Fiction like a spider’s web, attached ever lightly perhaps, still atta — Virginia Woolf, A Room One’s

A Room of One's Own Virginia Woolf

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Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so lightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners.

Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own

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