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The old question which traversed the sky of the soul perpetually, the vast question which was apt to particularise itself at such moments stood over her, darkened over her. What is the meaning of life?That was all; one that tended to close in on one with years. The great revelation had never come. Perhaps never did come. Instead there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark.
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"Lily Briscoe watched Mrs Ramsay drifting into that strange no-man's land where to follow people is impossible and yet their going inflicts such a chill on those who watch them that they always try at least to follow them with their eyes as one follows a fading ship until the sails have sunk beneath the horizon"
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"Strife, divisions, difference of opinion, prejudices twisted into the very fibre of being, oh that they should begin so early, Mrs Ramsay deplored. They were so critical, her children. They talked such nonsense. It seemed to her such nonsense - inventing difference, when people, heaven knows, were different enough without that"
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