Moreover, a book is not made of sentences laid end to end, but of sentences built, if an image helps, into arcades or domes.
Virginia WoolfIt was the intimacy, a sort of spiritual suppleness, when mind prints upon mind indelibly.
Virginia WoolfMoreover, a book is not made of sentences laid end to end, but of sentences built, if an image helps, into arcades or domes.
Virginia WoolfIt was the intimacy, a sort of spiritual suppleness, when mind prints upon mind indelibly.
Virginia Woolf