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D.H. LAWRENCE ~ ROSES

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Roses

Nature responds so beautifully.
Roses are only once-wild roses, that were given an extra chance,
So they bloomed out and filled themselves with coloured fulness
Out of sheer desire to be splendid, and more splendid.

D.H. Lawrence

“My Sweet Rose” (1903)

John William Waterhouse (1849-1917)

D.H. LAWRENCE ~ A WOMAN CAN NOT BE HERSELF

in The words that make sense... brilliant writings by writers... by

“She felt him invisibly master her spirit”

The Fox (1923)

“A woman cannot be herself, cannot be essentially a woman, until she submerges herself in the male”

D.H. Lawrence

(1885 -1930)

D.H. LAWRENCE ~ ON HUMANITY

in Poetry of Art by

“When we get out of the glass bottles of our ego,
and when we escape like squirrels turning in the
cages of our personality
and get into the forests again,
we shall shiver with cold and fright
but things will happen to us
so that we don’t know ourselves.

Cool, unlying life will rush in,
and passion will make our bodies taut with power,
we shall stamp our feet with new power
and old things will fall down,
we shall laugh, and institutions will curl up like
burnt paper.”

D.H. Lawrence

D.H. LAWRENCE ~ ON DREAMING

in Art & the Unconscious Mind/The words that make sense... brilliant writings by writers... by

“All people dream, but not equally.
Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their mind, wake in the
morning to find that it was vanity. But the dreamers of the day are dangerous
people, For they dream their dreams with open eyes, And make them come
true.”
D.H. Lawrence
Painting is Emerald Dreams, Morgan Weistling

D.H. LAWRENCE ~ THE ADORATION OF A WOMAN

in The words that make sense... brilliant writings by writers... by

“It was not the passion that was new to her, it was the yearning adoration. She knew she had always feared it, for it left her helpless; she feared it still, lest if se adored him too much, then she would lose herself, become effaced, and she did not want to be effaced, a slave, like a savage woman. She must not become a slave. She feared her adoration, yet she would not at once fight against it.

D.H. Lawrence – Lady Chatterley’s Lover

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