Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends. – Virginia Woolf
The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf

Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends. – Virginia Woolf
The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf
Masterpieces are not single and solitary births they are the outcome of many years of thinking in common, of thinking by the body of the people, so that the experience of the mass is behind the single voice. – Virginia Woolf
We can best help you to prevent war not by repeating your words and following your methods but by finding new words and creating new methods. – Virginia Woolf