The villain is the person who knows the most but cares the least.

It was madness.Sheer lunacy. A spectacularly foolish and baseless faith, against enormous odds, that a world you do not control will not take from you the one thing you cannot bear to lose. Faith that the world will not destroy you.

That's my middle-west - not the wheat or the prairies or the lost Swede towns but the thrilling, returning trains of my youth and the street lamps and sleigh bells in the frosty dark and the shadows of holly wreaths thrown by lighted windows on the snow.

So long as you don&#39;t feel life&#39;s paltry and a miserable business, the rest doesn&#39;t matter, happiness or unhappiness.

Written By D. H. Lawrence

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