He who robs us of our dreams robs us of our life.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI am in the mood to dissolve in the sky.
More Virginia Woolf Quotes
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They went in and out of each other’s minds without any effort.
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I meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual.
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Until we can comprehend the beguiling beauty of a single flower, we are woefully unable to grasp the meaning and potential of life itself.
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I am made and remade continually. Different people draw different words from me.
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I have lost friends, some by death, others by sheer inability to cross the street.
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Friendships, even the best of them, are frail things. One drifts apart.
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It is a thousand pities never to say what one feels.
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Blame it or praise it, there is no denying the wild horse in us.
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Marvelous are the innocent.
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Distorted realities have always been my cup of tea.
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The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.
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Writing is like sex. First you do it for love, then you do it for your friends, and then you do it for money.
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As a woman I have no country. As a woman my country is the whole world.
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He smiled the most exquisite smile, veiled by memory, tinged by dreams.
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Literature is strewn with the wreckage of those who have minded beyond reason the opinion of others.
VIRGINIA WOOLF