When the storm crosses the marsh and sweeps over me where I lie in the ditch unregarded I need no words. Autor: Virginia Woolf Copy Quote More from Virginia Woolf “aslant” “And somehow or other, the windows being open, and the book held so that it rest…” “Women have served all these centuries as looking glasses possessing the magic a…” “Something irrevocable has happened. A circle has been cast on thewaters; a chai…”