What did Virginia Woolf mean by: Am I a weed, carried this way, that way, on a tide that comes twice a day without a meaning? - Virginia Woolf Writer · England Copy
+ Long ago I realized that no other person would be to me what you are. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, Long Ago, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
+ The world wavered and quivered and threatened to burst into flames. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, Flames, Literature, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
+ No, I’m not clever. I’ve always cared more for people than for ideas. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, Clever, Ideas, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
+ I meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, Optimistic, Usual, Writing, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
+ Speech is an old torn net, through which the fish escape as one casts it over them. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, Casts, Speech, Torn, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
+ Does Nature supplement what man advanced? Or does she complete what he began? Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
+ It is fatal to be a man or woman pure and simple: one must be a woman manly, or a man womanly. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, Simple, Women, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
+ Happiness is to have a little string onto which things will attach themselves. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Virginia Woolf, Happiness, Strings, 0 - Virginia Woolf Writer · England
Plant and your spouse plants with you; weed and you weed alone. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
The wind is not helpless for any man’s need, Nor falleth the rain but for thistle and weed. - William Morris Designer · England
So many creeds like the weeds in the sod – so many temples, and only one God. - Frank Lebby Stanton Poet
My hometown was so dull that one time the tide went out and never came back. - Fred Allen Comedian · USA
As inclination changes, thus ebbs and flows the unstable tide of public judgment. - Friedrich Schiller Playwright · Germany
No computer, no gadget, no trickery. I am an animal, it is a plant. I will beat the weed! - Matthew McConaughey Actor · USA
Just like moons and suns, With certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I’ll rise. - Maya Angelou Poet · USA
Weeds are luckier than flowers because they are not killed for their beauties! - Mehmet Murat Ildan Playwright and novelist · Turkey
