For now she need not think about anybody. She could be herself, by herself. And that was
what now she often felt the need of—to think; well, not even to think. To be silent; to be alone. All
the being and the doing, expansive, glittering, vocal, evaporated; and one shrunk, with a sense
of solemnity, to being oneself, a wedge-shaped core of darkness, something invisible to others.
Although she continued to knit, and sat upright, it was thus that she felt herself; and this self
having shed its attachments was free for the strangest adventures.
Format | :Kitap |
Barkod | :9786059533614 |
Yayın Tarihi | :2017-12-04 |
Yayın Dili | :İngilizce |
Baskı Sayısı | :1.Baskı |
Sayfa Sayısı | :234 |
Kapak | :Karton |
Kağıt | :2.Hamur |
Boyut | :110 X 180 |
Yazar | : | Virginia Woolf |