Цитаты из книг автора «Дэвид Герберт Лоуренс»

It is not who begets us, that matters

Then the common people aren’t a race, and the aristocrats aren’t blood

He realized now that the bitch-goddess of Success had two main appetites: one for flattery, adulation, stroking and tickling such as writers and artists gave her; but the other a grimmer appetite for meat and bones. And the meat and bones for the bitch-goddess were provided by the men who made money in industry

I’d rather you shaved me this morning

Some things can’t be ravished. You can’t ravish a tin of sardines. And so many women are like that; and men. But the earth…!

“No, it’s man that poisons the universe,” she asserted. “Fouls his own nest,” remarked Clifford

The world has grown pale with thy breath

one could not stew in one’s own juice

we’ll get a democracy of touch, instead of a democracy of pocket

Another feather in the family cap