For God’s sake, all of you, say spiteful things about me, then I shall know I mean something to you. Don’t say surgaries, or I’m done.
D. H. LAWRENCEMankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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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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Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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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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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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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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For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.
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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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What one does in one’s art, that is the breath of one’s being. What one does in one’s life, that is a bagatelle for the outsiders to fuss about.
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There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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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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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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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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Man is a mistake. He must go.
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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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