“There they were,” she went on, “the stars. And he asked himself, my great-grandfather — that boy: ‘What are they? Why are they? And who am I?’ as one does, sitting alone, with no one to talk to, looking at… — Virgina Woolf Copy Share Image
“Indeed he seemed to her sometimes made differently from other people, born blind, deaf, and dumb, to the ordinary things, but to the extraordinary… — Virgina Woolf Copy Share Image
“There they were,” she went on, “the stars. And he asked himself, my great-grandfather — that boy: ‘What are they? Why are they? And… — Virgina Woolf Copy Share Image
“The truth!" we demanded. "Oh, the truth," she stammered, "the truth has nothing to do with literature," and sitting down she refused to say… — Virgina Woolf Copy Share Image
“Vain trifles as they seem, clothes change our view of the world and the world’s view of us. ” — Virgina Woolf Copy Share Image
“You have been marking the passages that seem to approve of your own character.” — Virgina Woolf Copy Share Image
