"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."
"Love and religion! thought Clarissa, going back into the drawing room, tingling all over. How detestable, how detestable they are!"
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Source: Virginia Woolf (2012). “Mrs. Dalloway - Broadview Edition”, p.29, Broadview Press
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