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There had come into his forehead a knitting of the brows which was becoming habitual with him, particularly when he was with Miriam. She longed to smooth it away, and she was afraid of it. It seemed the stamp of a man who was not her man in Paul Morel.
— DH Lawrence
Well, if one had to prostitute oneself, let it be to a bitch-goddess!
— DH Lawrence
Frequently he hated Miriam. He hated her as she bent forward and pored over his things. He hated her way of patiently casting him up, as if he were an endless psychological account. When he was with her, he hated her for having
— DH Lawrence
A man has to fend and fettle for the best, and then trust in something beyond himself. You can't insure against the future, except by really believing in the best of you and in the power beyond it.
— DH Lawrence
For some things, said his aunt, it was a good thing Paul was ill that Christmas. I believe it saved his mother. Paul
— DH Lawrence
Some sort of perversity in our souls makes us not want, get away from, the very thing we want. We have to fight against that.
— DH Lawrence
He looked in humiliation, anger, wariness and misery at Connie. "Ma lass!" he said. "The world's goin' to put salt on thy tail." "Not if we don't let it," she said.
— DH Lawrence
many people who go insane find in insanity a feeling of importance that they were unable to achieve in the world of reality.
— Dale Carnegie
What stays with you longest and deepest? Of curious panics, of hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?
— Walt Whitman
I do not snivel that snivel the world over, That months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth, That life is a suck and a sell, and nothing remains at the end but threadbare crape and tears.
— Walt Whitman
O to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted! To be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand! To look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face! To mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with perfect nonchalance! To be indeed a God!
— Walt Whitman
O harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul.
— Walt Whitman