Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
D. H. LAWRENCEI 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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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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He felt he had lost it for good, he knew what it was to have been in communication with her, and to be cast off again. In misery, his heart like a heavy stone, he went about unliving.
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The beautiful pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love.
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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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One must learn to love, and go through a good deal of suffering to get to it, and the journey is always towards the other soul.
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The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.
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But humanity never gets beyond the caterpillar stage -it rots in the chrysalis, it never will have wings.It is anti-creation, like monkeys and baboons.
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We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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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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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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The only rule is, do what you really, impulsively, wish to do. But always act on your own responsibility, sincerely. And have the courage of your own strong emotion.
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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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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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Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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One sheds ones sickness in books- repeats and presents again ones emotions, to be master of them.
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