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.
D. H. LAWRENCEBut the act, called the sexual act, is not for the depositing of seed. It is for leaping off into the unknown, as from a cliff’s edge, like Sappho into the sea.
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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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Be sure your sins will find you out, especially if you’re married and her name’s Bertha.
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Man is a mistake. He must go.
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Obscenity only comes in when the mind despises and fears the body, and the body hates and resists the mind.
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Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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I like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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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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Perhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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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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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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If a woman hasn’t got a tiny streak of harlot in her, she’s a dry stick as a rule.
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You’re spending your life without renewing it. You’ve got to be amused, properly healthily amused. You’re spending your vitality without making any. Can’t go on you know. Depression! Avoid depression!
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