Robyn Porteous

“It is a thousand pities never to say what one feels.”
― Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway

“Love me like Saturday night, like three glasses of champagne, like the room is spinning, like you're drunk on my love.”
― C.J. Carlyon

“Ognuno sta solo sul cuor della terra
trafitto da un raggio di sole:
ed e subito sera

Everyone stands alone at the heart of the world,
pierced by a ray of sunlight,
and suddenly it’s evening”
― Salvatore Quasimodo, Tutte le poesie

“For the young people could not talk. And why should they? Shout, embrace, swing, be up at dawn...”
― Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway