Sunday, April 24, 2011

Mrs. Dalloway

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. She had a perpetual sense (…) of being out, out, far out at sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day.

Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf