How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
D. H. LAWRENCEWe fucked a flame into being.
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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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Every true artist is the salvation of every other. Only artists produce for each other a world that is fit to live in.
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I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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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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What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.
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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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They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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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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She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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Never trust the teller, trust the tale. The proper function of a critic is to save the tale from the artist who created it.
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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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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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Love is never a fulfillment. Life is never a thing of continuous bliss. There is no paradise. Fight and laugh and feel bitter and feel bliss: and fight again. Fight, fight. That is life.
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