Maxioms by Virginia Woolf
In solitude we give passionate attention to our lives, to our memories, to the details around us.
In solitude we give passionate attention to our lives, to our memories, to the details around us.
The man who is aware of himself is henceforward independent; and he is never bored, and life is only too read more
The man who is aware of himself is henceforward independent; and he is never bored, and life is only too short, and he is steeped through and through with a profound yet temperate happiness.
Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his read more
Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title.
If one could be friendly with women, what a pleasure -- the relationship so secret and private compared with relations read more
If one could be friendly with women, what a pleasure -- the relationship so secret and private compared with relations with men. Why not write about it truthfully?
Life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning.
Life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning.
