My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery - always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?

Virginia Woolf

Virginia Woolf

Always Brain Buried Diving Humming Machinery Me Most Mud My Own Own Passion Roaring Soaring Then Why

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