I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
D. H. LAWRENCE- They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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She was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
D. H. LAWRENCEShe was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
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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.
D. H. LAWRENCEOne 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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I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
D. H. LAWRENCEI like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
D. H. LAWRENCEA woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
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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.
D. H. LAWRENCEI 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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The human soul needs beauty more than bread.
D. H. LAWRENCEThe human soul needs beauty more than bread.
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But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
D. H. LAWRENCEBut better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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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?
D. H. LAWRENCEDon’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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She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
D. H. LAWRENCEShe thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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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.
D. H. LAWRENCEThere 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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She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
D. H. LAWRENCEShe would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
D. H. LAWRENCETheir words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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Used to all kinds of society, she watched people as one reads the pages of a novel, with a certain disinterested amusement.
D. H. LAWRENCEUsed to all kinds of society, she watched people as one reads the pages of a novel, with a certain disinterested amusement.
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If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
D. H. LAWRENCEIf only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
D. H. LAWRENCEThey stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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