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How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.

D. H. Lawrence

When I hear modern people complain of being lonely then I know what has happened. They have lost the cosmos.
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Lonely Lost Myself People Space
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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Accomplishment History Hold Leaving Life Myself Oneself Reality
A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
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Love Luxury Man Poor Satisfaction Woman
Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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Forever Mortal Taste Youth
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
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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Lying Poet Thinking
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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Feeling Goodness Heart Himself Live Lost Misery
Every true artist is the salvation of every other. Only artists produce for each other a world that is fit to live in.
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Art Live True World
Sleep is still most perfect, in spite of hygienists, when it is shared with a beloved.
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Company Perfection
Perhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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Alone People Reality Togetherness World
And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.
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Animal Creation Flower Nature
A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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Man World
There’s lots of good fish in the sea, maybe, but the vast masses seem to be mackerel or herring, and if you’re not mackerel or herring yourself, you are likely to find very few good fish in the sea.
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Animal Goodness Sea Yourself
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
The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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Death Help See Spiritual
Give up bearing children and bear hope and love and devotion to those already born.
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Born Children Hope
There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of a violet.
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Flower Heart Lost Save
If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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Alone Himself People
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
But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Better Death Life Live
Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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Deep Money Poison Yourself
We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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Fall Hard Time Inspirational Live
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
You can’t insure against the future, except by really believing in the best bit of you, and in the power beyond it.
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Believe Beyond Future Power Yourself
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
I don’t want the corpses of flowers about me.
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Death Flower Myself
There is no pornography without a secrecy.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Secret Sex

How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.

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