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If a woman hasn’t got a tiny streak of harlot in her, she’s a dry stick as a rule.

D. H. Lawrence

But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Better Death Life Live
If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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Fall Love Moon Myself
Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
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Animal Goodness True
If a woman hasn’t got a tiny streak of harlot in her, she’s a dry stick as a rule.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Herself Woman
Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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Deep Money Poison Yourself
You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
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Death Love Myself Yourself
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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Alive Book Bright Life Man
Sometimes life takes hold of one, carries the body along, accomplishes one’s history, and yet is not real, but leaves oneself as it were slurred over.
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Accomplishment History Hold Leaving Life Myself Oneself Reality
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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Feeling Money Myself Peace Poison
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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Kill Man Ourselves Right World
Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don’t want any more of your meretricious persiflage.
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Alone Leaving Myself Yourself
He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Eyes Himself Live
That’s how women are with me said Paul. They want me like mad but they don’t want to belong to me.
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Mad Myself Togetherness Woman
Man is a mistake. He must go.
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Himself Leaving Let Go Man Mistake
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.
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Laughter Ourselves Philosophy Touch
A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
D. H. LAWRENCE

Love Luxury Man Poor Satisfaction Woman

If a woman hasn’t got a tiny streak of harlot in her, she’s a dry stick as a rule.

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