Novelas y relatos de Virginia Woolf Quotes

They knew that together, they could challenge the status quo, shake the very foundations of power, and pave the way for a new era of justice. ‌ As they embarked on their mission, Virginia's words echoed in their minds, fueling their determination. They carried the weight of the saying with them, understanding that even a small group of passionate individuals had the power to ignite change and shape the world around them.

Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and lit one up. In the misty white smoke, a line of words was written on the computer screen: "Even the most beautiful marriage has the desire to divorce 200 times in your life and the impulse of strangling each other 50 times." This was what the American writer Winger said. Somehow, he remembered that he happened to hear someone talking about it. That woman was getting bolder and bolder. She even dared to mention taking Winson. Who lent her the courage? When the woman talked in an imposing manner, he really wanted to strangle her to shut up.

I said nothing but continued washing. “You know… you should’ve considered having children by now, Eleanor. At your age, it’s a little… sad, don’t you think?” My hand froze on the dish I was scrubbing, my fingers gripping the plate just a little too tightly. I turned slowly, finally meeting Victoria’s gaze. “Excuse me?” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. “Oh, come on. You know what I mean. A woman’s place is to have a family, isn’t it? But you, you’re… well, you’re still you, the poor girl from some family that my brother married out of pity.”

When women are oppressed, it's tradition. ― Letty Cottin Pogrebi “Men are afraid that women will laugh at them. Women are afraid that men will kill them.” ― Margaret Atwood “Life affords you infinite possibilities to pay more attention to what is actually happening. Not just around you but what is Inside you.” ―Jeff Warren

Save yourself. And the bad side is chanting 'do it! Do it! Do it!' Who do I listen to? My head or my wolf? The idea of dating Virginia along side Douglas is abhorrent! I can't look at it in a good light at all. Don't get me wrong, I want her! I need Virginia like I need air, but I'm not willing to fuck with her heart and make her choose between us. That's not what a mate should do. It's cruel!

“Sit.” I gave him a side-eye smirk. “Still trying to impress me?” “Always,” he replied, grinning as he watched me kick off my heels and sink into the leather seat with a sigh of relief. The moment I relaxed into it, Ryan’s expression shifted. He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “I heard what Virginia did.” My lips curled into a dry scoff. “She’s predictable. Loud, petty, and insecure. She’s a mosquito in a hurricane.” “I could fire her now,” he offered seriously. “Cut her off before she causes real trouble. Just say the word.”

she mumbled and I glanced over to her meeting her gaze for a split second. "Do you have a favourite quote?" She asked softly "Whatever one loves most is beautiful" "I don't think I've gotten that far," "You haven't," I mumbled knowing she was just pages away. "What does your quote mean to you?" I asked referring to the one she had mentioned earlier. "Never let your emotions cloud your logic," she announced her meaning aligning with mine and I looked over to her to find her appreciating the passing trees a smile greeting my face. "And yours?" She asked motioning to the line I had offered as she turned to face me.

“Alaric?” He blink his eyes twice before pointing the man who owns a coffee that I got spilled just minutes ago. My eyes blink twice as I try looking around to check my friends but they just shake their heads as a sign that they also got no extra paper with them. “One, discuss in five to ten sentences about the most important modernist and English writer Victoria Woolf and her work entitled To The Lighthouse.”

I take a breather when the waiter returns with two cups of espresso and a bottle of Chardonnay, accompanied with one glass. “You talk a big game, but realistically thinking it will be impossible.” Violetta address me from behind the espresso cup, while Giulia gets acquainted with the bottle of wine not seemingly interested in what we were talking about. “Respectfully said, sir.” Violette adds quickly. “Impossibility is only plausible to someone who doesn’t use their mind to dream or doesn’t feel worthy of succeeding.” I correct her. “Everything I have in mind is possible.” “And who will fund this craziness?”

But…" "But what?" she asked. I sighed and looked around, making sure no one was too close. "I saw Victoria today." There was silence on the line for a beat. Then Olivia’s tone sharpened. "Did anything happened?" "She just... said a few things. Things about something I couldn't place my hand on. About how people always chooses what’s best for themselves, how they won’t choose someone like me." "That witch," Olivia hissed, and I could tell she's rolling her eyes as of the moment.