This soul, or life within us, by no means agrees with the life outside us. If one has the courage to ask her what she thinks, she is always saying the very opposite to what other people say.
Virginia WoolfThe real novelist, the perfectly simple human being, could go on, indefinitely imaging.
Virginia WoolfTo whom can I expose the urgency of my own passion?โฆThere is nobodyโhere among these grey arches, and moaning pigeons, and cheerful games and tradition and emulation, all so skilfully organised to prevent feeling alone.
Virginia Woolf