Be still when you have nothing to say; when genuine passion moves you, say what you’ve got to say, and say it hot.
D. H. LAWRENCEDon’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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We fucked a flame into being.
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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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But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Their whole life depends on spending money, and now they’ve got none to spend. That’s our civilization and our education: bring up the masses to depend entirely on spending money, and then the money gives out.
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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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How she hated words, always coming between her and her life: they did the ravishing, if anything did: ready-made words and phrases, sucking all the live-sap out of living things.
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How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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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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Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
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Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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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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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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Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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Sleep is still most perfect, in spite of hygienists, when it is shared with a beloved.
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