But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
Tag: D. H. Lawrence
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There are three cures for ennui: sleep, drink and travel.
I have never seen a wild thing feel sorry for itself. A little bird will fall dead, frozen from a bough, without ever having felt sorry for itself.
How beautiful maleness is, if it finds its right expression.
Never trust the artist. Trust the tale.
I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
One watches them on the seashore, all the people, and there is something pathetic, almost wistful in them, as if they wished their lives did not add up to this scaly nullity of possession, but as if they could not escape. It is a dragon that has devoured us all: