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Head Quotes by Virginia Woolf
- He looked very old. He looked, James thought, getting his head now against the Lighthouse, now against the waste of waters running away into the…
- I will dream today; for I must unscrew my head somehow.
- He was a thorough good sort; a bit limited; a bit thick in the head; yes; but a thorough good sort. Whatever he took up…
- To pursue truth with such astonishing lack of consideration for other people's feelings, to rend the think veils of civilisation so wantonly, so brutally, was…
- Who shall blame him? Who will not secretly rejoice when the hero puts his armour off, and halts by the window and gazes at his…
- So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whether it matters for ages or only for hours,…
- Alone, I often fall down into nothingness. I must push my foot stealthily lest I should fall off the edge of the world into nothingness.…
- She fell into a deep pool of sticky water, which eventually closed over her head. She saw nothing and heard nothing but a faint booming…
- I’m not clear enough in the head to feel anything but varieties of dull anger and arrows of sadness.
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