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предсмертная записка Вирджинии Вулф её мужу, Леонарду Вулфу.
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Источник: Вулф Вирджиния. Дневник писательницы.
дерево, корень
Источник: Романы
Вирджиния Вулф: Цитаты на английском языке
“A million candles burnt in him without his being at the trouble of lighting a single one”
Virginia Woolf книга Orlando: A Biography
Источник: Orlando
Virginia Woolf книга To the Lighthouse
Источник: To the Lighthouse
Virginia Woolf книга To the Lighthouse
Источник: To the Lighthouse
“So that is marriage, Lily thought, a man and a woman looking at a girl throwing a ball”
Virginia Woolf книга To the Lighthouse
Источник: To the Lighthouse
Virginia Woolf книга To the Lighthouse
Источник: To the Lighthouse
“Well, we must wait for the future to show.”
Virginia Woolf книга To the Lighthouse
Источник: To the Lighthouse
Virginia Woolf книга Night and Day
Источник: Night and Day
“But our hatred is almost indistinguishable from our love.”
Virginia Woolf книга The Waves
Источник: The Waves
“Her eyes are pure stars, and her fingers, if they touch you, freeze you to the bone.”
Virginia Woolf книга Orlando: A Biography
Источник: Orlando
“Yes, I deserve a spring–I owe nobody nothing.”
Источник: A Writer's Diary
Virginia Woolf книга Jacob's Room
Источник: Jacob's Room
“For pleasure has no relish unless we share it.”
Virginia Woolf The Common Reader
Источник: The Common Reader
Virginia Woolf книга A Room of One's Own
Источник: A Room of One's Own
“One can only believe entirely, perhaps, in what one cannot see.”
Virginia Woolf книга Orlando: A Biography
Ch. 4
Источник: Something, perhaps, we must believe in, and as Orlando, we have said, had no belief in the usual divinities she bestowed her credulity upon great men — yet with a distinction. Admirals, soldiers, statesmen, moved her not at all. But the very thought of a great writer stirred her to such a pitch of belief that she almost believed him to be invisible. Her instinct was a sound one. One can only believe entirely, perhaps, in what one cannot see.
