You can't think how I depend on you, and when you're not there the colour goes out of my life.
Virginia WoolfOnce she knows how to read there's only one thing you can teach her to believe in and that is herself.
Virginia WoolfShe had known happiness, exquisite happiness, intense happiness, and it silvered the rough waves a little more brightly, as daylight faded, and the blue went out of the sea and it rolled in waves of pure lemon which curved and swelled and broke upon the beach and the ecstasy burst in her eyes and waves of pure delight raced over the floor of her mind and she felt, It is enough! It is enough!
Virginia Woolf