Hem her şeyi bir bıçak gibi delip geçiyor, hem de dışarda kalıp bakıyordu. Autor: Virginia Woolf Copy Quote More from Virginia Woolf “When I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darkness—I…” “She seemed determined to be human also; to like people, even though they were s…” “As for my next book, I won't write it till it has grown heavy in my mind like a…” “Quiet descended on her, calm, content, as her needle, drawing the silk smoothly…”