I like people to be unhappy because I like them to have souls. We all have, doubtless, but I like the suffering soul which confesses itself.
Virginia Woolf, Diary of Virginia Woolf, Vol. 3: 1925-1930
I like people to be unhappy because I like them to have souls. We all have, doubtless, but I like the suffering soul which confesses itself.
Virginia Woolf, Diary of Virginia Woolf, Vol. 3: 1925-1930