So the days pass, and I ask myself sometimes whether one is not hypnotized, as a child by a silver globe, by life, and whether this is living.
Viginia Woolf (1882-1941)
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So the days pass, and I ask myself sometimes whether one is not hypnotized, as a child by a silver globe, by life, and whether this is living.
Viginia Woolf (1882-1941)
Author: The Bronx Chronicle
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