I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
D. H. LAWRENCEOne sheds ones sickness in books- repeats and presents again ones emotions, to be master of them.
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The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.
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Don’t you find it a beautiful clean thought, a world empty of people, just uninterrupted grass, and a hare sitting up?
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If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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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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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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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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Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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I am part of the sun as my eye is of me. That I am part of the earth my feet know perfectly, and my blood is part of the sea.
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Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don’t want any more of your meretricious persiflage.
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A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted.
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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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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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Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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The beautiful pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love.
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I don’t want the corpses of flowers about me.
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Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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She was not herself–she was not anything. She was something that is going to be–soon–soon–very soon. But as yet, she was only imminent.
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This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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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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Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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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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I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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If 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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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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All hopes of eternity and all gain from the past he would have given to have her there, to be wrapped warm with him in one blanket, and sleep, only sleep. It seemed the sleep with the woman in his arms was the only necessity.
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