"A man has to fend and fettle for the best, and then trust in something beyond himself You can’t insure against the future, except by really believing in the best bit of you, and in the power beyond it. So I believe in the little flame between us.Loc. 6104-6
My soul softly flaps in the little pentecost flame with you, like the peace of fucking. We fucked a flame into being. Even the flowers are fucked into being between the sun and the earth. But it’s a delicate thing, and takes patience and the long pause.John Thomas says good night to lady Jane, a little droopingly, but with a hopeful heart.”"
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D. H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley's Lover.
