One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well. – Virginia Woolf
Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title. – Virginia Woolf

One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well. – Virginia Woolf
Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title. – Virginia Woolf
The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf