A veil of insanity everywhere: Oh why I was born in this age? It is a terrible age.
VIRGINIA WOOLFIllusions are to the soul what atmosphere is to the earth.
More Virginia Woolf Quotes
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I meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual.
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Melancholy were the sounds on a winter’s night.
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The mind must be allowed to settle undisturbed over the object in order to secrete the pearl.
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There was a star riding through clouds one night, & I said to the star, ‘Consume me
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Someone has to die in order that the rest of us should value life more.
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Just in case you ever foolishly forget; I’m never not thinking of you.
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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.
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He who robs us of our dreams robs us of our life.
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Arrange whatever pieces come your way.
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Books are the mirrors of the soul.
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For 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.
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Friendships, even the best of them, are frail things. One drifts apart.
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The most extraordinary thing about writing is that when you’ve struck the right vein, tiredness goes. It must be an effort, thinking wrong.
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Intimacy is a difficult art.
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Distorted realities have always been my cup of tea.
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