More Quotes by Virginia Woolf
In solitude we give passionate attention to our lives, to our memories, to the details around us.
I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you're everything that exists; the reality of everything.
There must be another life, she thought, sinking back into her chair, exasperated. Not in dreams; but here and now, in this room, with living people. She felt as if she were standing on the edge of a precipice with her hair blown back; she was about to grasp something that just evaded her. There must be another life, here and now, she repeated. This is too short, too broken. We know nothing, even about ourselves.
Until we can comprehend the beguiling beauty of a single flower, we are woefully unable to grasp the meaning and potential of life itself.
A light here required a shadow there.
Love had a thousand shapes.
I am overwhelmed with things I ought to have written about and never found the proper words.
I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life.
A feminist is any woman who tells the truth about her life
I always had the deepest affection for people who carried sublime tears in their silences.
