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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You’re always begging things to love you, he said, as if you were a beggar for love. Even the flowers, you have to fawn on them–
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Sleep is still most perfect, in spite of hygienists, when it is shared with a beloved.
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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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Used to all kinds of society, she watched people as one reads the pages of a novel, with a certain disinterested amusement.
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The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted.
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There’s lots of good fish in the sea, maybe, but the vast masses seem to be mackerel or herring, and if you’re not mackerel or herring yourself, you are likely to find very few good fish in the sea.
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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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It is a fine thing to establish one’s own religion in one’s heart, not to be dependent on tradition and second-hand ideals. Life will seem to you, later, not a lesser, but a greater thing.
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We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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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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Perhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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If you could only tell them that living and spending isn’t the same thing! But it’s no good. If only they were educated to live instead of earn and spend, they could manage very happily.
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Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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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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One sheds ones sickness in books- repeats and presents again ones emotions, to be master of them.
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