Maxioms by D. H. Lawrence
My God, these folks don't know how to love -- that's why they love so easily.
My God, these folks don't know how to love -- that's why they love so easily.
The tragedy is when you've got sex in the head instead of down where it belongs.
The tragedy is when you've got sex in the head instead of down where it belongs.
But then peace, peace! I am so mistrustful of it: so much afraid that it means a sort of weakness read more
But then peace, peace! I am so mistrustful of it: so much afraid that it means a sort of weakness and giving in.
And what's romance? Usually, a nice little tale where you have everything As You Like It, where rain never wets read more
And what's romance? Usually, a nice little tale where you have everything As You Like It, where rain never wets your jacket and gnats never bite your nose and it's always daisy-time.
Every man has a mob self and an individual self, in varying proportions.
Every man has a mob self and an individual self, in varying proportions.
