You can’t insure against the future, except by really believing in the best bit of you, and in the power beyond it.
D. H. LAWRENCEHow she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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Love is never a fulfillment. Life is never a thing of continuous bliss. There is no paradise. Fight and laugh and feel bitter and feel bliss: and fight again. Fight, fight. That is life.
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The human soul needs beauty more than bread.
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One sheds ones sickness in books- repeats and presents again ones emotions, to be master of them.
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She was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
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The only rule is, do what you really, impulsively, wish to do. But always act on your own responsibility, sincerely. And have the courage of your own strong emotion.
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Their whole life depends on spending money, and now they’ve got none to spend. That’s our civilization and our education: bring up the masses to depend entirely on spending money, and then the money gives out.
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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Never trust the teller, trust the tale. The proper function of a critic is to save the tale from the artist who created it.
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Be still when you have nothing to say; when genuine passion moves you, say what you’ve got to say, and say it hot.
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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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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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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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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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