Quote by Vivienne Savage

“In Ramsay, she’d found a man who understood her, who respected her as much as she respected him. A man who stirred the fire…

— Vivienne Savage

“While she wanted to burrow into him and relish every second, the part of her born and raised a lady screamed at her to…

— Vivienne Savage

“Could loving, as people called it, make her and Mrs. Ramsay one? for it was not knowledge but unity that she desired, not inscriptions…

— Virginia Woolf

“Ramsay—” He silenced her with a kiss, and then he gave her something else to focus on, making love to her with the tenderness…

— Vivienne Savage

“Not that she needed her vision to know the impropriety taking place. At some point during their rest, she’d slid a thigh over his…

— Vivienne Savage

“Like all feelings felt for oneself, Mrs. Ramsay thought, it made one sad. It was so inadequate, what one could give in return; and…

— Virginia Woolf

“Such was the complexity of things. For what happened to her, especially staying with the Ramsays, was to be made to feel violently two…

— Virginia Woolf

“Holding Victoria at night without anything more had become Ramsay’s own personal hell. The”

— Vivienne Savage

“Mr Ramsay, stumbling along a passage one dark morning, stretched his arms out, but Mrs Ramsay having died rather suddenly the night before, his…

— Virginia Woolf

“She rolled to her feet and tested her new body, her laughter coming out as a soft chuff as she spun about in place.…

— Vivienne Savage

“How did I ever deserve such a beautiful woman?” The sound of Ramsay’s voice behind her made Victoria’s heart skip a beat and her…

— Vivienne Savage

“Are you awake yet?” he called in his rumbling voice. He spoke as she’d expect a bear to sound if given words, all bass…

— Vivienne Savage