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Poteva essere se stessa, starsene per conto suo. Ed era proprio questa la cosa di cui in quel periodo sentiva spesso il bisogno: pensare, o meglio, neppure pensare. Starsene in silenzio; starsene da sola. -Virginia Woolf
troyisnaked: THOMAS WOOLF_BEL AMI Nice ass
Come on Boyle, who’s afraid of Virginia Woolf?
ahsporn: So sad to hear that Ben Woolf passed away this afternoon. Condolences to his family. RIP Ben Woolf. :( Rip
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Virginia Woolf & Clive Bell on the beach at Studland Bay, Dorset
Between The Acts, by Virginia Woolf (Ace, 1961). From Oxfam in Nottingham.
Virginia Woolf’s suicide note, written to her husband Leonard. On 28 March 1941 Virginia Woolf put on her coat, filled the pockets with rocks and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body wasn’t found until 18 April 1941.
writingletterstoshakespeare: “Yes yes yes I do like you. I am afraid to write the stronger word.” — Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita-Sackville-West written c. February 1927 (via violentwavesofemotion)
huysmane: “You have had patience and endurance, and what have they done for you? Half-killed you.” — Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “Carlyle’s House and Other Sketches,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
macrolit: I am made and remade continually.- The Waves, Virginia Woolf
watchoutforintellect: “Yes, I deserve a spring–I owe nobody nothing.” — Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry c. March 1940 featured in The Diary of Virginia Woolf: Volume 5 1936-1941
xshayarsha: “(he died in Egypt; he died in Greece; all deaths are one death)” — Virginia Woolf, from The Waves.
sadyoungliterarygirls: “I am the seasons, I think sometimes, January, May, November; the mud, the mist, the dawn. I cannot be tossed about, or float gently, or mix with other people.” — Virginia Woolf (via a-ramblinrose)
blxckberrying: when virginia woolf said “second hand books are wild books, homeless books; they have come together in vast flocks of variegated feather, and have a charm which the domesticated volumes of the library lack,”
violentwavesofemotion: “All things had turned to ghosts;” — Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “Night and Day,” c. October 1919
soracities: Virginia Woolf, The Waves [Text ID: “But let me be unseen.”]
pattiocleavis: “But how entirely I live in my imagination; how completely depend upon spurts of thought, coming as I walk, as I sit; things churning up in my mind and so making a perpetual pageant, which is to be my happiness.” - Virginia Woolf,
violentwavesofemotion: Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. September 1931 featured in “The Diaries of Virginia Woolf,”
violentwavesofemotion: Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. October 1931 featured in “The Diaries of Virginia Woolf,”
angelsatmytable:On Being Ill, Virginia Woolf
weltenwellen: Virginia Woolf, A Writer’s Diary
salemwitchtrials: The Waves, Virginia Woolf [ID: I begin to draw a figure and the world is looped in it, and I myself am outside the loop; which I now join -so- and seal up, and make entire. The world is entire, and I am outside of it, crying, ‘Oh
winterlief-deactivated20210729:i can’t lay down a law for my own feelings.: the diary of virginia woolf, volume ii; saturday 12 january [1924]
angelsatmytable: On Being Ill, Virginia Woolf
flowerytale:Virginia Woolf ― The Years
adalimons: Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse
sapphospdf: “Why is life so tragic; so like a little strip of pavement over an abyss. I look down; I feel giddy; I wonder how I am ever to walk to the end.” — Virginia Woolf, A Writer’s Diary (via weltenwellen)
woolfdaily: “‘Ecstasy!’ she cried, ‘ecstasy!’ And then the wind sank, the waters grew calm; and she saw the waves rippling peacefully in the moonlight.” — Virginia Woolf, from “Orlando, A Biography,”
emmanuelleriva:Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? (1966) dir. Mike Nichols
kafk-a:Virginia Woolf, from The Waves
flowerytale: Virginia Woolf ― The Waves
cinemagal:WHO’S AFRAID OF VIRGINA WOOLF? (1966)dir. Mike Nichols
violentwavesofemotion:Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. May 1928 featured in “Selected Diaries of V. W,”
studylikeknope:the waves by virginia woolf
withwater:Some of the painter Vanessa Bell’s beautiful and modernist covers that she made for the books of her sister Virginia Woolf
Vanessa Bell Vrgin Wolf questo imbecille è reso talmente frenetico dalla sua obsidione (obsidione per la tela dipinta o rabida smania di pubblicazione?) da non concedersi neppure il tempo di scrivere correttamente Virginia Woolf.
damaged-teenager: existentiallythin: thinspeaux: contusioni: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself. On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the
fuckyeahvirginiawoolf-blog: Virginia Woolf, approximately in 1895.
velveteenghosts: “We are silhouettes, hollow phantoms moving mistily without a background.” — Virginia Woolf, The Waves (via soulsexwiththespirits)
violentwavesofemotion: “Do you die as I do and lie in the grave and then rise and see people like ghosts?” — Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Ethel Smyth written c. March 1933
violentwavesofemotion: “She was mystically delicate,…” — Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works of Virginia Woolf; “Mrs Dalloway,”
dichotomization: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note, written to her husband Leonard. On 28 March 1941 Virginia Woolf put on her coat, filled the pockets with rocks and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body wasn’t found
violentwavesofemotion: “A very fruitful, varied and successful autumn—thanks partly to my tired heart,” — Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in “The Complete Works of Virginia Woolf; Selected Diaries,”
girls–collection: Camila Morrone @cami_morrone on Instagram 📷 Photo by Aaron Woolf Haxton:@aaron_woolf_haxton 👙 Wearing Celest Swimwear: @celestswimwear 💄 Makeup by Suzie Kim: @suziekmakeup
-evanesco: tardisandafirebolt: imustnotellies: 500daysofyou: endlesswaiting: omydays: typewriterblues: Virginia Woolf’s letter/suicide note to her husband Leonard Woolf. I’ll never not reblog this.
astroantiquity: Conrad Woolfe by Marco Ovando Wow. Nicely done.
Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself. On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body was not found
violentwavesofemotion: Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. July 1932 featured in “The Diaries of Virginia Woolf,”
rosxa: oversubtle: Came across Virgina Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard Woolf while exploring the library. “Dearest, I feel certain that I am going mad again. I feel we can’t go through another of those terrible times. And I shan’t
All I Heard Was Nothing
myimaginarybrooklyn: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself. On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself.
susannacole: Published by Leonard and Virginia Woolf at the Hogarth Press in 1926. Marbled paper wrappers made by Roger Fry or Virginia Woolf.
fuckyeahwomenfilmdirectors: Eva Green, Gemma Arterton to Star in Virginia Woolf Love StoryEva Green and Gemma Arterton will star in drama Vita & Virginia, based on the true story of the love affair and friendship between literary icon Virginia Woolf
perfect: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself. On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body
oversubtle: Came across Virgina Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard Woolf while exploring the library. “Dearest, I feel certain that I am going mad again. I feel we can’t go through another of those terrible times. And I shan’t recover
bunny-gal: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note, written to her husband Leonard. On 28 March 1941 Virginia Woolf put on her coat, filled the pockets with rocks and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body wasn’t found until
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