Don’t you find it a beautiful clean thought, a world empty of people, just uninterrupted grass, and a hare sitting up?
D. H. LAWRENCEIf you could only tell them that living and spending isn’t the same thing! But it’s no good. If only they were educated to live instead of earn and spend, they could manage very happily.
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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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Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
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What liars poets and everybody were! They made one think one wanted sentiment. When what one supremely wanted was this piercing, consuming, rather awful sensuality.
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All that we know is nothing, we are merely crammed wastepaper baskets,unless we are in touch with that which laughs at all our knowing.
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You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
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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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He felt he had lost it for good, he knew what it was to have been in communication with her, and to be cast off again. In misery, his heart like a heavy stone, he went about unliving.
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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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There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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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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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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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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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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Sometimes life takes hold of one, carries the body along, accomplishes one’s history, and yet is not real, but leaves oneself as it were slurred over.
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