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The human soul needs beauty more than bread.

D. H. Lawrence

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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Laughter Ourselves Philosophy Touch
Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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Man Revenge Woman
A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
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Love Luxury Man Poor Satisfaction Woman
Obscenity only comes in when the mind despises and fears the body, and the body hates and resists the mind.
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Body Fear Mindset Resistance
I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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Discover Hate Love Myself
There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of a violet.
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Flower Heart Lost Save
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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Feeling Goodness Heart Himself Live Lost Misery
He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Eyes Himself Live
They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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Herself Himself Love Togetherness
There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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Secret Sex
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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Herself Woman
I don’t want the corpses of flowers about me.
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Death Flower Myself
But 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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Act Sea Sex
I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts or my thoughts the result of my dreams.
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Decision Deep Dream Myself Philosophy Result Thinking
She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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Death Herself Shame Woman
Love is never a fulfillment. Life is never a thing of continuous bliss. There is no paradise. Fight and laugh and feel bitter and feel bliss: and fight again. Fight, fight. That is life.
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Feeling Fight Laughter Life Love Satisfaction

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