Excerpt from Mrs Dalloway
“What does the brain matter,” said Lady Rosseter, getting up, “compared with the heart?”
“I will come,” said Peter, but he sat on for a moment. What is this terror? what is this ecstasy? he thought to himself.
What is it that fills me with extraordinary excitement?
It is Clarissa, he said. For there she was …
- from Mrs Dalloway by Virginia Woolf