Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours. Autore: Virginia Woolf Copy Quote More from Virginia Woolf “So he was deserted. The whole world was clamouring: Kill yourself, kill yoursel…” “What if I told you I’m incapable of tolerating my own heart?” “Isa let her sewing drop. The great hooded chairs had become enormous. And Giles…” “For ourselves, who are ordinary men and women, let us return thanks to Nature f…”