Someone has to die in order that the rest of us should value... - Virginia Woolf

"I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman."

"No sooner have you feasted on beauty with your eyes than your mind tells you that beauty is vain and beauty passes"

"The beauty of the world...has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder."

"By hook or by crook, I hope that you will possess yourselves of money enough to travel and to idle, to contemplate the future or the past of the world, to dream over books and loiter at street corners and let the line of thought dip deep into the stream"

"Why are women... so much more interesting to men than men are to women?"