Literature is strewn with the wreckage of men who have minded beyond reason the opinions of others.
Quote by Virginia Woolf
Virginia Woolf Quotes
For what Harley Street specialist has time to understand the body, let alone the mind...
It is far harder to kill a phantom than a reality.
I can only note that the past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion...
One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.
Odd how the creative power at once brings the whole universe to order.
Arrange whatever pieces come your way.
If one could be friendly with women, what a pleasure - the relationship so secret...
It's not catastrophes, murders, deaths, diseases, that age and kill us; it's the way people...
There can be no two opinions as to what a highbrow is. He is the...
The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.
You send a boy to school in order to make friends - the right sort.
A masterpiece is something said once and for all, stated, finished, so that it's there...
Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to...
Against you I will fling myself, unvanquished and unyielding, O Death!
It is curious how instinctively one protects the image of oneself from idolatry or any...
A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to...
That great Cathedral space which was childhood.
Nothing has really happened until it has been recorded.
It is the nature of the artist to mind excessively what is said about him....
It is far more difficult to murder a phantom than a reality.