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Quotes from D.H. Lawrence

The only true aristocracy is that of consciousness.
~ D.H. Lawrence
You musn't mind people so much. They're not being disagreeable to you -- it's their way. You always think people are meaning things for you. But they don't.
~ D.H. Lawrence
There's a bad time coming, boys, there's a bad time coming! If things go on as they are, there's nothing lies in the future but death and destruction, for these industrial masses.
~ D.H. Lawrence
She looked at his face, and she turned her own face to the wall. For his look was other than hers, his way was not her way. She had denied him what he was—she saw it now. She had refused him as himself.—And this had been her life, and his life.—She was grateful to death, which restored the truth.
~ D.H. Lawrence
We need not feel ashamed of flirting with the zodiac. The zodiac is well worth flirting with.
~ D.H. Lawrence
There were many, many stages in the ebbing of her love for him, but it was always ebbing.
~ D.H. Lawrence
She rose slowly. She didn't want to go. She also rather resented staying.
~ D.H. Lawrence
In ziua de azi nimeni nu iubeste pe nimeni. Toata lumea e prea ocupata sa fie indragostita.
~ D.H. Lawrence
But to a woman, failure is another matter. For her it means failure to live, failure to establish her own life on the face of the earth. And this is humiliating, the ultimate humiliation.
~ D.H. Lawrence
It all had to be squeezed and squeezed again, to provide a thrill, to provide enjoyment. What did people mean, with their simply determined enjoying of themselves?
~ D.H. Lawrence
I'd rather be at Wragby, where I can go about and be still, and not stare at anything or do any performing of any sort. This tourist performance of enjoying oneself is too hopelessly humiliating: it's such a failure.
~ D.H. Lawrence
The only justice is to follow the sincere intuition of the soul, angry or gentle. Anger is just, and pity is just, but judgement is never just.
~ D.H. Lawrence
They continued to mount the winding staircase. A high wind, blowing through the loopholes, went rushing up the shaft, and filled the girl's skirts like a balloon, so that she was ashamed, until he took the hem of her dress and held it down for her. He did it perfectly simply, as he would have picked up her glove. She remembered this always.
~ D.H. Lawrence
What we want is to destroy our false, inorganic connections, especially those related to money, and re-establish the living organic connections, with the cosmos, the sun and earth, with mankind and nation and family. Start with the sun, and the rest will slowly, slowly happen.
~ D.H. Lawrence
It is impudence to say that Woman was made out of Man's body, she continued, when every man is born of woman. What impudence men have, what arrogance!
~ D.H. Lawrence
Sometimes snakes can't slough. They can't burst their old skin. Then they go sick and die inside the old skin, and nobody ever sees the new pattern. It needs a real desperate recklessness to burst your old skin at last. You simply don't care what happens to you, if you rip yourself in two, so long as you do get out.
~ D.H. Lawrence
There's so much of you here with me, really, that it's a pity you aren't all here.
~ D.H. Lawrence
But she would wake in the morning one day and feel her blood running, feel herself lying open like a flower unsheathed in the sun, insistent and potent with demand.
~ D.H. Lawrence
It seethes and seethes, a river of darkness, putting forth lilies and snakes
~ D.H. Lawrence
All the things that are lovely—   The things you never knew— I wanted to gather them one by one   And bring them to you.
~ D.H. Lawrence
Art-speech is the only truth.
~ D.H. Lawrence
Sabemos hacer cosas pero no sabemos vivir. Es curioso ese rasgo familiar.
~ D.H. Lawrence
To Connie, everything in her world and life seemed worn out, and her dissatisfaction was older than the hills.
~ D.H. Lawrence
I think," said the Major, taking his pipe from his mouth, "that desire is the most wonderful thing in life. Anybody who can really feel it, is a king, and I envy nobody else!" He put back his pipe.
~ D.H. Lawrence