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fatalangell · 1 day ago
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Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf
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perfectquote · 1 day ago
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In case you ever foolishly forget: I am never not thinking of you.
Virginia Woolf
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shisasan · 2 hours ago
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5 February, 1927 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)
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petaltexturedskies · 23 hours ago
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Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends, I to my own heart, I to seek among phrases and fragments something unbroken—I to whom there is not beauty enough in moon or tree; to whom the touch of one person with another is all, yet who cannot grasp even that, who am so imperfect, so weak, so unspeakably lonely.
Virginia Woolf, The Waves
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askyea-poesy · 1 day ago
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I am in the mood to dissolve the sky.
Virginia Woolf
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amurg-cu-stele · 2 days ago
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My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.
Virginia Woolf, Selected Letters
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deviika · 5 months ago
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—Virginia Woolf
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mournfulroses · 2 months ago
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Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in “The Selected Diaries of Virginia Woolf,”
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loveelizabeths · 7 months ago
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love elizabeth s.
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dark-romantics · 1 year ago
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~ Augusto Cury
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cottaegecore · 4 months ago
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virginia woolf
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perfectfeelings · 5 months ago
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You cannot find peace by avoiding life.
Virginia Woolf
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shisasan · 2 hours ago
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5 February, 1927 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)
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petaltexturedskies · 3 days ago
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She looked at him with her beautiful eyes — yes, beauty, flying through the room, shone there for a second. Her eyes seemed to question, to commiserate, to be, for a second, love itself.
Virginia Woolf, Jacob’s Room
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askyea-poesy · 2 days ago
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I’m terrified of passive acquiescence. I live in intensity.
Virginia Woolf
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