“Quotes I like”

Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

Money is our madness, our vast collective madness. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

One must learn to love, and go through a good deal of suffering to get to it... and the journey is always towards the other soul. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

In every living thing there is the desire for love. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

There is only one thing that a man really wants to do, all his life; and that is, to find his way to his God, his Morning Star, salute his fellow man, and enjoy the woman who has come the long way with him. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

The world of men is dreaming, it has gone mad in its sleep, and a snake is strangling it, but it can't wake up. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

Be still when you have nothing to say; when genuine passion moves you, say what you've got to say, and say it hot. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

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 (1885-1930)

It is quite true, as some poets said, that the God who created man must have had a sinister sense of humor, creating him a reasonable being, yet forcing him to take this ridiculous posture, and driving him with blind craving for this ridiculous performance. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

The mind can assert anything and pretend it has proved it. My beliefs I test on my body, on my intuitional consciousness, and when I get a response there, then I accept. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts, or my thoughts the result of my dreams. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

  

Be a good animal, true to your animal instincts. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

If a woman hasn't got a tiny streak of harlot in her, she's a dry stick as a rule. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)

I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets. — D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)