But I'm not your son

"For the philosopher is right who says that nothing thicker than a knife's blade separates happiness from melancholy; and he goes on to opine that one is twin to the other; and draws from this the conclusion that all extremes of feeling are allied to madness... For that was the way his mind worked now, in violent see-saws from life to death, stopping at nothing in between..."

Virginia Woolf - Orlando


(y puedo ser orgullosa, terca... a veces)