The world has raised its whip; where will it descend Author: Virginia Woolf Copy Quote More from Virginia Woolf “Finally, I would thank, had I not lost his name and address, a gentleman in Ame…” “But nothing is so strange when one is in love (and what was this except being i…” “I told you in the course of this paper that Shakespeare had a sister; but do no…” “The strange thing on looking back was the purity, the integrity of her feeling …”