Reconstructing Amelia

“Let us again pretend that life is a solid substance, shaped like a globe, which we turn about in our fingers. Let us pretend that we can make out a plain and logical story . . . —Virginia Woolf


“The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.” Virginia Woolf


“She felt very young, at the same time unspeakably aged.” Virginia Woolf


“Alone, condemned, deserted, as those who are about to die are alone, there was a luxury in it, an isolation full of sublimity; a freedom which the attached can never know.” Virginia Woolf


“I am rooted, but I flow.” Virginia Woolf