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“Once you fall, Septimus repeated to himself, human nature is on you. Holmes and Bradshaw are on you. They scour the desert. They fly screaming into the wilderness. The rack and the thumbscrew are applied. Human nature is remorseless.”

Quote by Virginia Woolf

Book:Selected Works of Virginia Woolf
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Selected Works of Virginia Woolf

This compilation showcases the diverse and influential works of Virginia Woolf, a prominent figure in modernist literature. It includes her most celebrated novels such as 'To the Lighthouse' and 'Mrs. Dalloway,' as well as her thought-provoking essays and short stories, offering a rich exploration of Woolf's unique narrative style and philosophical insights. more

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Virginia Woolf
Virginia Woolf

British modernist writer, known for her unique narrative techniques and profound portrayal of female experience. Her works include 'To the Lighthouse' and 'Mrs. Dalloway'. more

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