What amulet is there against this disaster? What face can I summon to lay cool upon this heat? Auteur: Virginia Woolf Copy Quote More from Virginia Woolf “As a cloud crosses the sun, silence falls on London; and falls on the mind. Eff…” “As we are a doomed race, chained to a sinking ship, as the whole thing is a bad…” “This soul, or life within us, by no means agrees with the life outside us. If o…” “Who shall blame him? Who will not secretly rejoice when the hero puts his armou…”