Zoe

“While yet a boy I sought for ghosts, and sped
Through many a listening chamber, cave and ruin,
And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing
Hopes of high talk with the departed dead.”
― Percy Bysshe Shelley, Hymn To Intellectual Beauty

“Doesn’t it make you melancholy—looking at the stars?”
― Virginia Woolf, Jacob's Room

“one must pay back from this secret deposit of exquisite moments, she thought,”
― Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway

“Ours is the universe of the unfolded rose,
The explicit,
The candid revelation.”
― D.H. Lawrence, The Complete Poems of D.H. Lawrence