The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf
The telephone, which interrupts the most serious conversations and cuts short the most weighty observations, has a romance of its own. – Virginia Woolf

The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf
The telephone, which interrupts the most serious conversations and cuts short the most weighty observations, has a romance of its own. – Virginia Woolf
Yet it is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes comes to the top. – Virginia Woolf
Why are women… so much more interesting to men than men are to women? – Virginia Woolf