Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
D. H. LAWRENCEThings 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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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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You’re spending your life without renewing it. You’ve got to be amused, properly healthily amused. You’re spending your vitality without making any. Can’t go on you know. Depression! Avoid depression!
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For to desire is better than to possess, the finality of the end was dreaded as deeply as it was desired.
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Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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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’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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The world is a raving idiot, and no man can kill it: though I’ll do my best. But you’re right. We must rescue ourselves as best we can.
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We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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Those that go searching for love only make manifest their own lovelessness, and the loveless never find love, only the loving find love, and they never have to seek for it.
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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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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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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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