the world spins madly on
September 2011
141 posts
“And with my cheek leant upon the window pane I like to fancy that I am pressing as closely as can be upon the massy wall of time, which is forever lifting and pulling and letting fresh spaces of life in upon us. May it be mine to taste the moment before it has spread itself over the rest of the world! Let me taste the newest and the freshest.”
—Virginia Woolf, “The Journal of Mistress Joan Martyn” (via liquidnight)
