{Needs}

And that was what 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.

When life sank down for a moment, the range of experience seemed limitless."

 

~ Virginia Woolf

 

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