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As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction

D. H. Lawrence

Sleep is still most perfect, in spite of hygienists, when it is shared with a beloved.
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Company Perfection
I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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Feeling Goodness Myself Writing
Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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Deep Money Poison Yourself
But the act, called the sexual act, is not for the depositing of seed. It is for leaping off into the unknown, as from a cliff’s edge, like Sappho into the sea.
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Act Sea Sex
That’s the place to get to – nowhere. One wants to wander away from the world’s somewheres, into our own nowhere.
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Oneself Philsophy Place World
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
What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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Existence Eyes Mindset See
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
Give up bearing children and bear hope and love and devotion to those already born.
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Born Children Hope
Nobody knows you. You don’t know yourself. And I, who am half in love with you, What am I in love with? My own imaginings?
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Imagination Love Philosophy Relationship Yourself
Those that go searching for love only make manifest their own lovelessness, and the loveless never find love, only the loving find love, and they never have to seek for it.
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Love Search Seek
But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Better Death Life Live
Never was an age more sentimental, more devoid of real feeling, more exaggerated in false feeling, than our own.
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Age Feeling Ourselves Reality
The beautiful pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love.
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Beautiful Freedom Love Woman
For to desire is better than to possess, the finality of the end was dreaded as deeply as it was desired.
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Deep Desire End Philosophy
He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Eyes Himself Live
How she hated words, always coming between her and her life: they did the ravishing, if anything did: ready-made words and phrases, sucking all the live-sap out of living things.
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Hate Herself Live Word
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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Alive Book Bright Life Man
We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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Fall Hard Time Inspirational Live
Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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Humanity Kind Philosophy
The human soul needs beauty more than bread.
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Beauty Food Human Need Soul
They lived freely among the students, they argued with the men over philosophical, sociological and artistic matters, they were just as good as the men themselves: only better, since they were women.
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Freedom Goodness Live Man Philosophy Woman
As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction
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Deep Destruction Divine
Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
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Animal Goodness True
If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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Fall Love Moon Myself
Things men have made with wakened hands, and put soft life into are awake through years with transferred touch, and go on glowing for long years.
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Hands Life Man Touch Transformation Weakness

As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction

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