“Oh literature, oh the glorious Art, how it preys upon the marrow in our bones. It scoops the stuffing out of us, and chucks us aside. Alas!Quote by David Herbert LawrenceTopics: Quotes about David Herbert LawrenceShare on:FacebookPinterestWhatsApp
Men are freest when they are most unconscious of freedom. The shout is a rattling...#David Herbert Lawrence
