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Quotes about Perspective

That's what makes a view so sad, and so beautiful. It'll be there when we're not.
— Virginia Woolf
there were masses of pictures she had not seen; however, Lily Briscoe reflected, perhaps it was better not to see pictures: they only made one hopelessly discontented with one's own work.
— Virginia Woolf
She was writing for everybody, for nobody, for our age, for her own...
— Virginia Woolf
Queer, I mused, to see what we were thinking five years ago.
— Virginia Woolf
Half one's notions of other people were, after all, grotesque. They served private purposes of one's own.
— Virginia Woolf
What, indeed, if you look from a mountain-top down the long wastes of the ages? The very stone one kicks with one's boot will outlast Shakespeare.
— Virginia Woolf
The man looks the world full in the face, as if it were made for his uses and fashioned to his liking. The woman takes a sidelong glance at it, full of subtlety, even of suspicion.
— Virginia Woolf
It was strange to think that all the great women of fiction were, until Jane Austen's day, not only seen by the other sex, but seen only in relation to the other sex. And how small a part of a woman's life is that; and how little can a man know even of that when he observes it through the black or rosy spectacles which sex puts upon his nose.
— Virginia Woolf
The whole of life did not consist in going to bed with a woman, he thought, returning to Scott and Balzac, to the English novel and the French novel.
— Virginia Woolf
Have you any notion of how many books are written about women in the course of one year? Have you any notion how many are written by men? Are you aware that you are, perhaps, the most discussed animal in the universe?
— Virginia Woolf
she] might have been a shell, and his words water rubbing against her ears, as water rubs a shell on the edge of a rock.
— Virginia Woolf
Women have served all these centuries as looking glasses possessing the magic and delicious power of reflecting the figure of man at twice its natural size. Without that power probably the earth would still be swamp and jungle. The glories of all our wars would be unknown.
— Virginia Woolf