She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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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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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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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For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.
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But humanity never gets beyond the caterpillar stage -it rots in the chrysalis, it never will have wings.It is anti-creation, like monkeys and baboons.
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When I hear modern people complain of being lonely then I know what has happened. They have lost the cosmos.
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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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I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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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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Give up bearing children and bear hope and love and devotion to those already born.
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We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
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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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Man is a mistake. He must go.
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There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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