Sleep is still most perfect, in spite of hygienists, when it is shared with a beloved.
D. H. LAWRENCESometimes 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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He knew that conscience was chiefly fear of society or fear of oneself.
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We fucked a flame into being.
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I am part of the sun as my eye is of me. That I am part of the earth my feet know perfectly, and my blood is part of the sea.
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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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Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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Give up bearing children and bear hope and love and devotion to those already born.
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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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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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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Perhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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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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If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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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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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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