It’s not art for art’s sake, it’s art for my sake.
D. H. LAWRENCEBe a good animal,true to your instincts.
More D. H. Lawrence Quotes
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But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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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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The novel is the one bright book of life. Books are not life. They are only tremulations on the ether. But the novel as a tremulation can make the whole man alive tremble.
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A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
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Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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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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There 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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Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
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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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One could laugh at the world better if it didn’t mix tender kindliness with its brutality.
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As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction
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One sheds ones sickness in books- repeats and presents again ones emotions, to be master of them.
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If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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