That is your trick, your bit of filthy magic: invisibility, and the anaesthetic power to deaden my attention in your direction.
D. H. LawrenceA snake came to my water trough On a hot, hot day, and I in pajamas for the heat, To drink there.
D. H. LawrenceThe more I see of democracy the more I dislike it. It just brings everything down to the mere vulgar level of wages and prices, electric light and water closets, and nothing else.
D. H. LawrenceI can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts, or my thoughts the result of my dreams.
D. H. Lawrence