“She looked at her roses. They were white, some incurved and holy, others expanded in an ecstacy. The tree was dark as… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“It was very still. The tree was tall and straggling. It had thrown its briers over a hawthorn-bush, and its long streamers… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Little gusts of sunshine blew, strangely bright, and lit up the celandines at the wood's edge, under the hazel-rods, they spangled out… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“The tall white lillies were reeling in the moonlight, and the air was charged with perfume, as with a presence. Mrs. Morel… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“It all had to be squeezed and squeezed again, to provide a thrill, to provide enjoyment. What did people mean, with their simply determined… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“I WANT her though, to take the same from me. She touches me as if I were herself, her own. She has not realized… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“His body was urgent against her, and she didn't have the heart anymore to fight...She saw his eyes, tense and brilliant, fierce, not loving.… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“If only you could tell them that living and spending isn't the same thing.” — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Ce vreau eu sa stiu - ce ma nedumereste pe mine - este cum pot oamenii care traiesc in aceeasi tara, care vorbesc aceeasi… — D.h. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Me? Oh, intellectually I believe in having a good heart, a chirpy penis, a lively intelligence, and the courage to say ‘shit!’ in front… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Couldn't one go right away, to the far ends of the earth, and be free from it all? One could not. The far ends… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Is there not the massive brilliant, out-flinging recklessness in the male soul, summed up in the sudden word: Andiamo! Andiamo! Let us go on.… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“He had no particular character, having always depended on his position in society to give him position among men.” — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“she would be free of mundane care, she was a pure will towards right. She had sold herself, but she had a new freedom.… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
