A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
D. H. LAWRENCEWhat one does in one’s art, that is the breath of one’s being. What one does in one’s life, that is a bagatelle for the outsiders to fuss about.
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She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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Man is a mistake. He must go.
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Used to all kinds of society, she watched people as one reads the pages of a novel, with a certain disinterested amusement.
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Be sure your sins will find you out, especially if you’re married and her name’s Bertha.
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If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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The novel is the one bright book of life. Books are not life. They are only tremulations on the ether. But the novel as a tremulation can make the whole man alive tremble.
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For God’s sake, all of you, say spiteful things about me, then I shall know I mean something to you. Don’t say surgaries, or I’m done.
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When we really want to go for something better, we shall smash the old. Until then, any sort of proposal, or making proposals, is no more than a tiresome game for self-important people.
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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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Instead of chopping yourself down to fit the world, chop the world down to fit yourself.
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Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don’t want any more of your meretricious persiflage.
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A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
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The world is a raving idiot, and no man can kill it: though I’ll do my best. But you’re right. We must rescue ourselves as best we can.
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I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts or my thoughts the result of my dreams.
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