And now more than anything I want beautiful prose. I relish it more and more exquisitely. — Virginia Woolf
Unless you catch ideas on the wing and nail them down, you will soon cease to have any. — Virginia Woolf
The word-coining genius, as if thought plunged into a sea of words and came up dripping. — Virginia Woolf
Lies will flow from my lips, but there may perhaps be some truth mixed up with them … — Virginia Woolf
It was the intimacy, a sort of spiritual suppleness, when mind prints upon mind indelibly. — Virginia Woolf