It is strange how a scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road.
Virginia WoolfVain trifles as they seem, clothes have, they say, more important offices than to merely keep us warm. They change our view of the world and the world's view of us.
Virginia WoolfNight had come—night that she loved of all times, night in which the reflections in the dark pool of the mind shine more clearly than by day.
Virginia WoolfI am tied down with single words. But you wander off; you slip away; you rise up higher, with words and words in phrases.
Virginia WoolfWhat is the meaning of life? That was all- a simple question; one that tended to close in on one with years, the great revelation had never come. The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead, there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark; here was one.
Virginia Woolf