My God, what a clumsy olla putrida James Joyce is! Nothing but old fags and cabbage stumps of quotations from the Bible and the rest, stewed in the juice of deliberate, journalistic dirty-mindednessโwhat old and hard-worked staleness, masquerading as the all-new!
D. H. LawrenceYou love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And I should die there smothered.
D. H. Lawrence[U]nless a woman is held, by man, safe within the bounds of belief, she becomes inevitably a destructive force.
D. H. LawrenceIt is quite true, as some poets said, that the God who created man must have had a sinister sense of humor, creating him a reasonable being, yet forcing him to take this ridiculous posture, and driving him with blind craving for this ridiculous performance.
D. H. Lawrence