For all the dinners are cooked; the plates and cups are washed; the children sent to school and gone out into the world. Nothing remains of it at all. All has vanished. No biography or history has a word to say about it.
在晚餐備妥,杯盤洗淨並送孩子出門上學後才有機會享受人生。對她來說,除此之外便所剩無幾,一切終會消逝,沒有傳記為她書寫,也沒有史冊提及這一切。
-Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own