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She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time she was outside, looking on. She had a perpetual sense, as she watched the taxi cabs, of being out, out, far out to sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day.

Virginia Woolf — from Mrs. Dalloway (via liliesofpur-i-ty)

March 24 2015 (6 years ago)
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