But nothing is so strange when one is in love (and what was this except being in love?) as the complete indifference of other people.
VIRGINIA WOOLFBut nothing is so strange when one is in love (and what was this except being in love?) as the complete indifference of other people.
VIRGINIA WOOLFA self that goes on changing is a self that goes on living.
VIRGINIA WOOLFAnd all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.
VIRGINIA WOOLFStyle is a very simple matter; it is all rhythm. Once you get that, you can’t use the wrong words.
VIRGINIA WOOLFNothing thicker than a knife’s blade separates happiness from melancholy.
VIRGINIA WOOLFFor books continue each other, in spite of our habit of judging them separately.
VIRGINIA WOOLFTo look life in the face, always, to look life in the face, and to know it for what it is, at last, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away.
VIRGINIA WOOLFWomen and fiction remain, so far as I am concerned, unsolved problems.
VIRGINIA WOOLFThe eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.
VIRGINIA WOOLFMarvelous are the innocent.
VIRGINIA WOOLFAll extremes of feeling are allied with madness.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you’re everything that exists; the reality of everything.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI have lost friends, some by death, others by sheer inability to cross the street.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI am made and remade continually. Different people draw different words from me.
VIRGINIA WOOLFTo make ideas effective, we must be able to fire them off. We must put them into action.
VIRGINIA WOOLFI feel all shadows of the universe multiplied deep inside my skin.
VIRGINIA WOOLF