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I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.

D. H. Lawrence

A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Man World
I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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Instagram Captions Life Live Myself Night Regret
We fucked a flame into being.
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One Liner Reality Sex
You’re spending your life without renewing it. You’ve got to be amused, properly healthily amused. You’re spending your vitality without making any. Can’t go on you know. Depression! Avoid depression!
D. H. LAWRENCE

Depression Health Life Yourself
Man is a mistake. He must go.
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Himself Leaving Let Go Man Mistake
Perhaps only people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the universe. The others have a certain stickiness, they stick to the mass.
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Alone People Reality Togetherness
She was not herself–she was not anything. She was something that is going to be–soon–soon–very soon. But as yet, she was only imminent.
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Be Yourself Change Herself Improvement
For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.
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Heart Broken Love Myself
It is a fine thing to establish one’s own religion in one’s heart, not to be dependent on tradition and second-hand ideals. Life will seem to you, later, not a lesser, but a greater thing.
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Establishment Greatness Heart Ideal Religion
I would rather sit still in a state of peace on a stone than ride in the motor-car of a multi-millionaire and feel the peacelessness of the multi-millionaire poisoning me.
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Feeling Money Myself Peace Poison
One must learn to love, and go through a good deal of suffering to get to it, and the journey is always towards the other soul.
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Deal Goodness Journey Learning Love Oneself Soul Suffering
There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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Secret Sex
If a woman hasn’t got a tiny streak of harlot in her, she’s a dry stick as a rule.
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Herself Woman
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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Decision Deep Dream Myself Philosophy Result Thinking
She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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Death Herself Shame Woman
They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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Herself Himself Love Togetherness

I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.

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