Wednesday, July 26, 2006

The woods are lovely, dark and deep

She felt very young; at the same time unspeakably aged. She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time was outside, looking on. . . .far out to sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day.- Mrs Dalloway by Virginia Woolf

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