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Keeping A Diary: Virginia Woolf

Should you wish to make sure that your birthday will be celebrated three hundred years hence, your best course undoubtedly is to keep a diary. Only first be certain that you have the courage to lock your genius in a … Continue reading

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The Mind: Virginia Woolf

The mind is the most capricious of insects—flitting, fluttering. Virginia Woolf 1882-1941 A Writer’s Diary The illustration is copyright: ponsuwan via Shutterstock

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Imagination: Virginia Woolf

How entirely I live in my imagination; how completely depend on 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 … Continue reading

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Plucking Wild Goats By The Beard: Virginia Woolf

If we didn’t live venturously, plucking the wild goat by the beard, and trembling over precipices, we should never be depressed, I’ve no doubt, but already should be faded, fatalistic and aged. Virginia Woolf Diary I decided to go with … Continue reading

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