Remember the years we spent together. Remember love and time.
Once a person has self-knowledge, he has an independent personality, and once he has an independent personality, he is no longer confused and idle. In other words, he will have a moderate sense of accomplishment and happiness all his life. Woolf's Reading Essays
4. Only when a woman has her own cabin and salary can she really have the freedom of creation.
It is more important than anything for a person to be himself.
6. A man who comes out to play meets a woman who is too affectionate, just like fishing to catch Moby dick.
7. When the sun sets, the clear outline disappears, the silence rises and spreads like a mist, the wind stops, the trees are quiet, and the whole world lies down and sleeps loosely ... "To the Lighthouse"
8. A person may not always find a chance to have a rest. Only as a person's ego, as a wedge-shaped core, can he get a rest. Abandon the personality of appearance, and you will abandon those troubles, haste and commotion; When everything was concentrated in this state of peace, tranquility and eternity, a victory cheer over life rose to her lips. Go to the lighthouse
9. At this time, she doesn't have to worry about anyone. She can be alone and in a natural state. This is exactly what she often needs now-thinking; Oh, don't even think about it Just silence; Loneliness, all extended, gorgeous, linguistic existence and behavior have disappeared; People shrink back to themselves with a sense of dignity, a wedge-shaped secret core that others can't see. Although she sat up straight and continued to knit socks, it was like this that she felt herself; And this self, free from all external attachment, is free to take the strangest risks. When the activities of life are temporarily reduced, the field of experience seems endless. Go to the lighthouse
10. Reason, order and justice; Only pain, death and poverty. She knows that in this world, no matter what despicable treachery, it will happen. She also knows that there is no lasting happiness in the world. Go to the lighthouse
1 1. She is amazingly beautiful. But beauty is not everything. Beauty has its shortcomings-it comes too easily and too thoroughly. It keeps life still. It makes people forget those little inner turmoil; Excited blush, disappointed pallor, some strange deformation, some kind of light or shadow; These will make the face unrecognizable at once, but it will also add an unforgettable charm. Under the cover of beauty, of course, it is easier to gently erase all this. Go to the lighthouse
12. Her simple mind guessed the mistakes that smart people often make at once. Her simple mind makes her thoughts naturally fly to the truth, as clear as falling rocks and as precise as birds. And this truth has been accepted happily, easily and frankly-this may all be an illusion. Go to the lighthouse
13. Out of sympathy for him, life now has enough power to influence her. She began to create an active atmosphere, just like a tired sailor who saw the wind swell his sail again; However, he hardly wants to set sail again. He is thinking that if the ship sinks, he will turn around in the water with the whirlpool and finally find a place to rest at the bottom of the sea. Go to the lighthouse
She faces the endless blue sea; The gray lighthouse stands in the hazy smoke in the distance; On the right, at first glance, there are green sand dunes overgrown with weeds, which gradually collapse under the agitation of seawater, forming soft and low-lying folds; The sea water with sediment seems to keep running towards the uninhabited fairy land and dream country. Go to the lighthouse
15. Why are men so much more interested in women than women are in men?
16. It is so light that your breath can wrinkle it; It is so strong that a pair of horses can't step on it. Go to the lighthouse
17. Love is like sawdust and carbon residue to him. Rolando
18. If anyone can save me, it's only you. Now everything has left me, and all that remains is your kindness. I can't continue to ruin your life.
19. For her, it is a terrible abuse of human etiquette to pursue the truth so surprisingly regardless of the feelings of others and tear the thin veil of civilization so willfully and rudely. So, she was in a daze, bowed her head and said nothing, as if letting the angular hail pouring down and the sewage soaked in her dress splash on her without resistance. She has nothing to say.
20. In the darkness, a huge black wing erased the most painful memories, that is, those memories that might make people's lives collapse, erased its bitterness, and painted them with bright colors, even the ugliest and meanest memories. Rolando
2 1. When they took away the candles, he kept fireflies for lighting. He almost burned down the house with tinder when they took the firefly. In short, he is an aristocrat with literary diseases. Rolando
22. Because once the problem of reading is formed, people's function is weakened, and it is easy to become the victim of another disaster hidden in pen and ink, and the poor begin to write. Rolando
23. This is really an interesting autumn morning. When you witness the falling red leaves, whether you are stepping on the lawn or sitting on the shore, it is not a chore. Music echoed in my ears, muttering the prelude to some kind of religious ceremony. When I passed the church, I heard the cry of the organ, which made people respect. Quiet atmosphere, no sadness. Even if there is, it seems to suddenly become a memory. Where is the sadness? Calm, but there is an organ moaning in it. My own room.
We are bent on proving that flashy buildings are built on decay and our bodies are attached to the skeleton. Those of us who sing and dance on it will eventually lie down, the red velvet will turn to dust, the ruby on the ring has been lost, and the once bright eyes will no longer shine. Rolando
25. He was tortured because of love, but he stayed. Seeing the opportunity, the ambitious bitch, the witch named Shishi and the desperate wife immediately jumped up hand in hand, and Orlando's heart became their dance floor. Rolando
26. The clothes are wearing us, not us. Rolando
27. Because green in nature and green in literature are two different things. Nature and literature are inherently incompatible. They will tear each other to pieces together. The shadow in Orlando's eyes destroyed the rhythm and rhythm in his heart, what's more, nature has its own tricks. Rolando
28. Under his passion, there lurks a temptation, just like quicksand under a monument. If it moves suddenly, the whole building will collapse. Rolando
29. Therefore, the most common action in the world, like sitting at a table and pulling an ink bottle to yourself, may arouse thousands of strange and fragmented associations, just like the underwear of a family of four hanging on a rope on a windy day, swinging up and down and flying around. Rolando
30. However, even all the gold mines in Peru can't buy one of his beautiful poems. Rolando
3 1. Money gives dignity to those seemingly trivial but unpaid things. My own room.
It is absurd to blame any class or gender as a whole. Huge crowds are never responsible for what they do. They are driven by instinct beyond their control. My own room.
Maybe those professors are not interested in women's inferiority complex, but they are a little too superior when they emphasize women's inferiority complex. My own room.
In imagination, she is the most important, but in fact, she is completely insignificant. From beginning to end, she was a poet, but she was almost completely absent from history. In the novel, she dominates the lives of kings and conquerors, but in fact, as long as her parents put the ring on her hand, she is the slave of any boy. In literary works, some of the most inspiring and profound ideas come from her mouth, but in real life, she can hardly read and spell, which is her husband's property. My own room.
35. The toxin of fear and pain that was produced in me at that time. First of all, I always do what I don't want to do. I work like a slave, and at the same time I flatter. Flattery may not always be necessary, but it seems necessary. If I take a risk, the stakes seem too high. Then I thought that talent was covered up by death. This is a small gift, but it is precious to the owner. That kind of talent has been destroyed, along with my self and my soul-everything is like rust, devouring the flowers in spring and destroying the trees in my heart. My own room.
36. The beautiful world that is about to die has two sharp knives, one is the knife of sadness, and the other is the knife of joy, which divides the heart in two. My own room.
It is an artist's nature to care too much about what others say. Literature is full of irrational unlucky people who attach too much importance to other people's opinions. Back to my original question, what kind of mood is most conducive to creation? I guess it takes a lot of effort to create the works in my heart, as hot and clear as Shakespeare's mind. My own room.
38. I make a living by begging the newspaper for odd jobs and reporting on donkey riding races here or weddings there; I used to write envelopes, read stories to old ladies, make paper flowers, and teach children to read the alphabet in kindergarten to earn a few pounds. This is the main occupation that opened the door to women before 19 18. My own room.