Instead of chopping yourself down to fit the world, chop the world down to fit yourself.
D. H. LAWRENCEThe beautiful pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love.
More D. H. Lawrence Quotes
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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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I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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Perhaps only people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the universe. The others have a certain stickiness, they stick to the mass.
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Things 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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A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
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Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don’t want any more of your meretricious persiflage.
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Vitally, the human race is dying. It is like a great uprooted tree, with its roots in the air. We must plant ourselves again in the universe.
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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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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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You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
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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 never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
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This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction
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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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