" The weather varies between heavy fog and pale sunshine; My thoughts follow the exact same process. "
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry (21 April 1918) (via memoryslandscape)
" I love those mornings when you wake to darkness and no one is asking anything of you. You’re under no pressure to exist. This is something of which I am in constant need. "
C.R. (via handcraftedinvirginia)
" To feel. To trust the feeling. I long for that. "
Ingmar Bergman, Face to Face: A Film (via preciousandfregilethings)
" How intense can be the longing to escape from the emptiness and dullness of human verbosity, to take refuge in nature, apparently so inarticulate, or in the wordlessness of long, grinding labour, of sound sleep, of true music, or of a human understanding rendered speechless by emotion! "
Boris Pasternak, Doctor Zhivago (via whyallcaps)