Maxioms by Virginia Woolf
Language is wine upon the lips.
Language is wine upon the lips.
As a woman I have no country. As a woman my country is the whole world.
As a woman I have no country. As a woman my country is the whole world.
What is amusing now had to be taken in desperate earnest once.
What is amusing now had to be taken in desperate earnest once.
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.