Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title.
VIRGINIA WOOLFEach has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title.
VIRGINIA WOOLFMarvelous are the innocent.
VIRGINIA WOOLFJust in case you ever foolishly forget; I’m never not thinking of you.
VIRGINIA WOOLFIt was a silly, silly dream, being unhappy.
VIRGINIA WOOLFA feminist is any woman who tells the truth about her life.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
VIRGINIA WOOLFAnd all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.
VIRGINIA WOOLFWhen you consider things like the stars, our affairs don’t seem to matter very much, do they?
VIRGINIA WOOLFI am rooted, but I flow.
VIRGINIA WOOLFIllusions are to the soul what atmosphere is to the earth.
VIRGINIA WOOLFAnything may happen when womanhood has ceased to be a protected occupation.
VIRGINIA WOOLFConsolation for those moments when you can’t tell whether you’re the divinest genius or the greatest fool in the world.
VIRGINIA WOOLFA woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI am in the mood to dissolve in the sky.
VIRGINIA WOOLFThere is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI am in the mood to dissolve in the sky.
VIRGINIA WOOLF