Quotes from D. H. Lawrence
He had become a settled effect in her spirit, a state permanently established, not continuous, but always recurring.
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He felt again irresistibly drawn to her. He felt there was a secret bond, a secret thread between him and her, something very exclusive, which shut out everybody else and made him and her possess each other in secret.
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what a frail, easily hurt, rather pathetic thing a human body is, naked; somehow a little unfinished, incomplete!
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La libertad hermosa y pura de una mujer era infinitamente más maravillosa que cualquier amor sexual. La única desgracia era que los hombres estuvieran tan retrasados en este asunto con respecto a las mujeres. Insistían en la cosa del sexo como perros.
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No creo que le haga más daño a una mujer por dormir con ella que por bailar con ella... o incluso por hablarle del tiempo. No es más que un intercambio de sensaciones en lugar de ideas, conque ¿por qué no?
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She did not know why she could not move. It was as in a dream when the heart strains and the body cannot stir.
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DEMOCRACY OF TOUCH - instead of a democracy of pocket.
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Instead of men kissing you, and touching you, they revealed their minds to you. It was great fun! But what cold minds!
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He felt if he could not be alone, and if he could not be left alone, he would die.
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His maleness bores me. Nothing is so boring as the phallus, so inherently stupid and stupidly conceited.
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The beautiful pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love. The only unfortunate thing was that men lagged so behind women in the matter. They insisted on the sex thing like dogs.
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The beautiful pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love. The only unfortunate thing was that men lagged so far behind women in the matter. They insisted on the sex thing like dogs.
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I believe in being warm-hearted. I believe especially in being warm-hearted in love, in fucking with a warm heart. I believe if men could fuck with warm hearts, and the women take it warm-heartedly, everything would come all right. It's all this cold-hearted fucking that is death and idiocy.
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Esa es la única forma de solucionar el problema industrial: enseñar a la gente a que sepa vivir y viva en la belleza sin necesidad de comprar.
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Así es como somos. Utilizamos la fuerza de voluntad para eliminar de la aceptación de nuestra consciencia el conocimiento intuitivo.
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A curious latency stirred in her consciousness that was not yet an idea.
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William had to be at his office at eight, so his mother got up at seven o' clock to prepare him. He was usually late, or on the verge of lateness. But nothing could hurry him.
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The wisps of her crisp dark hair blew about her as she stooped, her eyes were big and wide and dark, when she looked up again, strange, startled, shy and sardonic at once.
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There is a sixth sense . . . that is the sense of wonder.
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She went to the fence and sat there, watching the gold clouds fall to pieces, and go in immense, rose-coloured ruin towards the darkness. Gold flamed to scarlet, like pain in its intense brightness. Then the scarlet sank to rose, and rose to crimson, and quickly the passion went out of the sky. All the world was dark grey. Paul scrambled quickly down with his basket, tearing his shirt-sleeve as he did so.
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Her lungs felt thick and slow, her mind dissolved, she felt she could cling like a bat in the long swoon of the crannied, underword darkness. Cling like a bat and sway for ever swooning in the draughts of the darkness ---
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Time went on grey, uncloured, like a long journey where she sat unconscious as the landscape unrolled beside her.
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It was only a friendship between man and woman, such as any civilized persons might have.
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These sentences, evidently the ripened grain of many dark hours, took Gerald by surprise.
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