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Don’t you find it a beautiful clean thought, a world empty of people, just uninterrupted grass, and a hare sitting up?

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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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Death Herself Shame Woman
They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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Herself Himself Love Togetherness
Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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Man Revenge Woman
A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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Man World
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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Death Greatness Human Ourselves Race Tree
I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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Instagram Captions Life Live Myself Night Regret
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
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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Hands Life Man Touch Transformation Weakness
He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Eyes Himself Live
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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Animal Death Feeling Myself See Wild
This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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Evil Passionate Worst
As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction
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Deep Destruction Divine
The beautiful pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love.
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Beautiful Freedom Love Woman
Nobody knows you. You don’t know yourself. And I, who am half in love with you, What am I in love with? My own imaginings?
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Imagination Love Philosophy Relationship Yourself
Never was an age more sentimental, more devoid of real feeling, more exaggerated in false feeling, than our own.
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Age Feeling Ourselves Reality
All hopes of eternity and all gain from the past he would have given to have her there, to be wrapped warm with him in one blanket, and sleep, only sleep. It seemed the sleep with the woman in his arms was the only necessity.
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Forever Himself Hope Necessary Past Woman

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