More Quotes by Virginia Woolf
I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you're everything that exists; the reality of everything.
I am overwhelmed with things I ought to have written about and never found the proper words.
I feel so intensely the delights of shutting oneself up in a little world of one’s own, with pictures and music and everything beautiful.
Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning of consciousness to the end.
But I don't think of the future, or the past, I feast on the moment. This is the secret of happiness, but only reached now in middle age.
I feel all shadows of the universe multiplied deep inside my skin.
How much better is silence; the coffee cup, the table. How much better to sit by myself like the solitary sea-bird that opens its wings on the stake. Let me sit here for ever with bare things, this coffee cup, this knife, this fork, things in themselves, myself being myself.
One must learn to be silent just as one must learn to talk.
The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark.
Love had a thousand shapes.
