woensdag 9 december 2015

Af en toe een fragment - Virginia Woolf

What sort of diary should I like mine to be? Something loose knit and yet not slovenly, so elastic that it will embrace anything, solemn, slight or beautiful that comes into my mind. I should like it to resemble some deep old desk, or capacious hold-all, in which one flings a mass of odds and ends without looking them through. I should like to come back, after a year or two, and find that the collection had sorted itself and refined itself and coalesced, as such deposits so mysteriously do, into a mould, transparant enough to reflect the light of our life, and yet steady, tranquil compounds with the aloofness of a work of art.

Fragment uit A Writer's Diary van Virginia Woolf.

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