it is better to be lucky, than wise

Just musings and ramblings. And reblogging. Lots of reblogging. I don't own any of the pictures I post.

Read the Printed Word!
It would be a thousand pities if women wrote like men, or lived like men, or looked like men, for if two sexes are quite inadequate, considering the vastness and variety of the world, how should we manage with only one? Ought not education to bring out and fortify the differences rather than the similarities? Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own (via winterlief)

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