Love had a thousand shapes.
VIRGINIA WOOLFLove had a thousand shapes.
VIRGINIA WOOLFAnd yet, the only exciting life is the imaginary one.
VIRGINIA WOOLFNo need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI have lost friends, some by death, others by sheer inability to cross the street.
VIRGINIA WOOLFBetter was it to go unknown and leave behind you an arch, then to burn like a meteor and leave no dust.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
VIRGINIA WOOLFIllusions are to the soul what atmosphere is to the earth.
VIRGINIA WOOLFIf you do not tell the truth about yourself you cannot tell it about other people.
VIRGINIA WOOLFAs a woman I have no country. As a woman my country is the whole world.
VIRGINIA WOOLFBe truthful, and the result is bound to be amazingly interesting.
VIRGINIA WOOLFMelancholy were the sounds on a winter’s night.
VIRGINIA WOOLFFear no more, says the heart.
VIRGINIA WOOLFLock up your libraries if you like; but there is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI like going from one lighted room to another, such is my brain to me; lighted rooms.
VIRGINIA WOOLFWhen I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darkness – I am nothing.
VIRGINIA WOOLFThe extraordinary woman depends on the ordinary woman.
VIRGINIA WOOLF