‘She lay and looked at him, as he slept. He was sheerly beautiful, he was a perfect instrument. To her mind, he was a pure, inhuman, almost superhuman instrument. His instrumentality appealed  so strongly to her, she wished she were God, to use him as a tool.’

– DH Lawrence Women in Love

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