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Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.

D. H. Lawrence

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.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Laughter Ourselves Philosophy Touch
Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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Life One Liner Ourselves Save
Be sure your sins will find you out, especially if you’re married and her name’s Bertha.
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Marriage Sin Yourself
We fucked a flame into being.
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One Liner Reality Sex
He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Eyes Himself Live
There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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Secret Sex
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
I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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Myself Sorry Wild
We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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Fall Hard Time Inspirational Live
One sheds ones sickness in books- repeats and presents again ones emotions, to be master of them.
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Book Emotion Present Sick
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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Beautiful Empty People World Yourself
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
You’re always begging things to love you, he said, as if you were a beggar for love. Even the flowers, you have to fawn on them–
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Flower Love Yourself
The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.
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Human Oneself Philosophy Soul Thinking
Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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Deep Money Poison Yourself
I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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Feeling Goodness Myself Writing
If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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Alone Himself People
I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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Discover Hate Love Myself
But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Better Death Life Live
Man is a mistake. He must go.
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Himself Leaving Let Go Man Mistake
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
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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Freedom Goodness Live Man Philosophy Woman
One could laugh at the world better if it didn’t mix tender kindliness with its brutality.
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Kind Laugh Oneself War World
That’s the place to get to – nowhere. One wants to wander away from the world’s somewheres, into our own nowhere.
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Oneself Philsophy Place World
The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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Death Help See Spiritual
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 hated words, always coming between her and her life: they did the ravishing, if anything did: ready-made words and phrases, sucking all the live-sap out of living things.
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Hate Herself Live Word

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