DumbFunnery

All of the below quotes are from Sons and Lovers, by D.H. Lawrence. Kicking it off with probably my favorite:

Oh, you make me knit the brows of my very soul and cogitate.

So, in seeking to make him nobler than he could be, she destroyed him.

Nevertheless, the load of anxiety scarcely ever left her heart, lest William should do the wrong thing by himself.

She was only his conscience, not his mate.

She knew that “he was not there,” as she put it. Often, when she had him with her, she looked for him, and could not find him.