...so now, Mrs. Ramsay thought, she could return to that dream land, that unreal but fascinating place, the Manning's drawing-room at Marlow… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“Like all feelings felt for oneself, Mrs. Ramsay thought, it made one sad. It was so inadequate, what one could give in… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“She had some hidden reason of her own for attaching great importance to this choosing what her mother was to wear. What… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“And she wanted to say not one thing, but everything. Little words that broke up the thought and dismembered it said nothing.… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
