“She went to the fence and sat there, watching the gold clouds fall to pieces, and go in immense, rose-coloured ruin towards… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“...you love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.” — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Can you never like things without clutching them as if you wanted to pull the heart out of them? Why don't you… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
