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D. H. Lawrence

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
This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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Evil Passionate Worst
I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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Feeling Goodness Myself Writing
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
How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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Animal Herself Himself Listen Love
The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted.
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Kill Soul
I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
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Animal Death Feeling Myself See Wild
She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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Herself Love
A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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Man World
If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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Alone Himself People
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
But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Better Death Life Live
It’s not art for art’s sake, it’s art for my sake.
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Art Instagram Captions Myself Self Love
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
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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Feeling Fight Laughter Life Love Satisfaction
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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Laughter Ourselves Philosophy Touch

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