“My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery - always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?”
Quote by Virginia Woolf
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The Letters of Virginia Woolf: 1932-1935
This volume presents a selection of letters written by Virginia Woolf over a three-year period, providing a glimpse into her thoughts, experiences, and relationships during a significant era in her life and literary career. more
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