Jo M

“Then, sometimes a game of chess; or pictures in Bond Street, or a long way home to take the air with Bonamy on his arm, meditatively marching, head thrown back, the world a spectacle, the early moon above the steeples coming in for praise, the sea-gulls flying high, Nelson on his column surveying the horizon, and the world our ship.”
― Virginia Woolf, Jacob's Room

“But if the pale blue envelope lying by the biscuit-box had the feelings of a mother, the heart was torn by the little creak, the sudden stir.”
― Virginia Woolf, Jacob's Room

“Something crafted with so much love could never sink”
― Axie Oh, The Girl Who Fell Beneath the Sea

“That there is no place you can go so far away from forgiveness. Not from someone who loves you.”
― Axie Oh, The Girl Who Fell Beneath the Sea