The summer is put away folded up in the drawer with other summers. Autore: Virginia Woolf Copy Quote More from Virginia Woolf “Ruin, weariness, death, perpetually death, stand grimly to confront the other p…” “There was all the difference in the world between this planning airily away fro…” “Let me pull myself out of these waters. But they heap themselves on me; they sw…” “Sevmek insanı yalnız kılıyor, diye düşündü. Kimseye açılamazdı artık.”