Those comfortably padded lunatic asylums which are known, euphemistically, as the stately homes of England. – Virginia Woolf
The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf

Those comfortably padded lunatic asylums which are known, euphemistically, as the stately homes of England. – Virginia Woolf
The mind is the most capricious of insects — flitting, fluttering. – Virginia Woolf
There can be no two opinions as to what a highbrow is. He is the man or woman of thoroughbred intelligence who rides his mind at a gallop across country in pursuit of an idea. – 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