Desiring truth, awaiting it, laboriously distilling a few words, forever desiring ---

“For we think back through our mothers if we are women.”

“...so now, Mrs. Ramsay thought, she could return to that dream land, that unrea…”

“I am she that men call Modesty. Virgin I am and ever shall be. Not for me the f…”

“You cannot, it seems, let children run about the streets. People who have seen …”