Melinda’s Reviews > To the Lighthouse > Status Update

"...how Life, from being made up of little separate incidents which one lived one by one, became curled and whole like a wave which bore one up with it and threw one down with it, there, with a dash on the beach."

"...when the girl spoke, as, after a flight through the sunshine the wings of a bird fold themselves quietly and the blue of its plumage changes from bright steel to soft purple."

Lily Briscoe reminds me of Jo March or Muriel Stacy

"It seemed to her such nonsense - inventing differences, when people, heaven knows, were different enough without that."

I have to read the first chapter of the Window again since I did not quite get everything in it. And, I noticed that the way the story is told is weirdly fascinating. We jump from being the 3rd narrative to each character's mind during a very short time. I feel like this is going to take time...