Something happens in my mind. It refuses to go on registering impressions. It shuts itself up. It becomes chrysalis. To do nothing is often my most profitable way.
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry c. February 1930 (via violentwavesofemotion)
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Something happens in my mind. It refuses to go on registering impressions. It shuts itself up. It becomes chrysalis. To do nothing is often my most profitable way.