I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
VIRGINIA WOOLFHumor is the first of the gifts to perish in a foreign tongue.
VIRGINIA WOOLFAnd all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.
VIRGINIA WOOLFFor this moment, this one moment, we are together. I press you to me. Come, pain, feed on me. Bury your fangs in my flesh. Tear me asunder. I sob, I sob.
VIRGINIA WOOLFArrange whatever pieces come your way.
VIRGINIA WOOLFIt was a silly, silly dream, being unhappy.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI need not hate any man; he cannot hurt me. I need not flatter any man; he has nothing to give me.
VIRGINIA WOOLFThe depths of the sea are only water after all.
VIRGINIA WOOLFFor books continue each other, in spite of our habit of judging them separately.
VIRGINIA WOOLFBe truthful, and the result is bound to be amazingly interesting.
VIRGINIA WOOLFA veil of insanity everywhere: Oh why I was born in this age? It is a terrible age.
VIRGINIA WOOLFTo make ideas effective, we must be able to fire them off. We must put them into action.
VIRGINIA WOOLFBlame it or praise it, there is no denying the wild horse in us.
VIRGINIA WOOLFLiterature is strewn with the wreckage of those who have minded beyond reason the opinion of others.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual.
VIRGINIA WOOLFThinking is my fighting.
VIRGINIA WOOLF