Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night. Autor: Virginia Woolf Copy Quote More from Virginia Woolf “Life for both sexes — and I looked at them, shouldering their way along the pav…” “Behind the cotton wool is hidden a pattern; that we—I mean all human beings—are…” “It partook ... of eternity ... there is a coherence in things, a stability; som…” “العقل العظيم هو عقل لا يحمل نوعا, فإذا ما تم هذا الانصهار النوعي يغدو العقل في …”