"She dares me to pour myself out like a living waterfall. She dares me to enter the soul that is more than my own; she extinguishes fear in mere seconds. She lets light come through."
"Beauty was not everything. Beauty had this penalty — it came too readily, came too completely. It stilled life — froze it."
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Source: Virginia Woolf (2007). “Selected Works of Virginia Woolf”, p.371, Wordsworth Editions
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