Consolation for those moments when you can't tell whether you're the divinest genius or the greatest fool in the world.
Virginia WoolfWhen I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darknessโI am nothing.
Virginia WoolfThe real novelist, the perfectly simple human being, could go on, indefinitely imaging.
Virginia WoolfHalf the time she did things not simply, not for themselves; but to make people think this or that; perfect idiocy she knew for no one was ever for a second taken in.
Virginia Woolf