I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman. Virginia Woolf anonguesspoem Change image and share on social
Literature is strewn with the wreckage of men who have minded beyond reason the opinions of others. Virginia Woolf literaturemanmind Change image and share on social
Yet it is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes comes to the top. Virginia Woolf dreamidlenesssubmerge Change image and share on social
Once conform, once do what other people do because they do it, and a lethargy steals over all the finer nerves and faculties of the soul. She becomes all outer show and inward emptiness; dull, callous, and indifferent. Virginia Woolf callousconformdull share on social
The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages. Virginia Woolf cageeyeprison Change image and share on social
The telephone, which interrupts the most serious conversations and cuts short the most weighty observations, has a romance of its own. Virginia Woolf conversationcutinterrupt Change image and share on social
The older one grows, the more one likes indecency. Virginia Woolf growindecencylike Change image and share on social
The history of men's opposition to women's emancipation is more interesting perhaps than the story of that emancipation itself. Virginia Woolf emancipationhistoryinterest Change image and share on social
Let a man get up and say, Behold, this is the truth, and instantly I perceive a sandy cat filching a piece of fish in the background. Look, you have forgotten the cat, I say. Virginia Woolf backgroundbeholdcat Change image and share on social
I read the book of Job last night, I don't think God comes out well in it. Virginia Woolf bookgodjob Change image and share on social
