There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of a violet.
D. H. LAWRENCEFor God’s sake, all of you, say spiteful things about me, then I shall know I mean something to you. Don’t say surgaries, or I’m done.
More D. H. Lawrence Quotes
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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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Be sure your sins will find you out, especially if you’re married and her name’s Bertha.
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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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That’s the place to get to – nowhere. One wants to wander away from the world’s somewheres, into our own nowhere.
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Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
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A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
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They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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All that we know is nothing, we are merely crammed wastepaper baskets,unless we are in touch with that which laughs at all our knowing.
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A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction
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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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He knew that conscience was chiefly fear of society or fear of oneself.
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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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The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.
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Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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