"About here, she thought, dabbling her fingers..." - Quote by Virginia Woolf

“I feel all shadows of the universe multiplied deep inside my skin.”

“For it is probable that when people talk aloud, the selves (of which there may be more than two thousand) are conscious of disserverment, and are trying to communicate but when communication is established there is nothing more to be said.”

“I am tied down with single words. But you wander off; you slip away; you rise up higher, with words and words in phrases.”

“Wherever you may seek solitude, men will ferret you out and compel you to belong to their desperate company of oddfellows.”

“Loneliness is one thing, solitude another.”

“Perfectionism is the enemy of creation, as extreme self- solitude is the enemy of well- being.”

“History: a collection of epitaphs.”

“In order to exist just once in the world, it is necessary never again to exist.”

“Death is my son-in-law, death is my heir.”