Ever read To The Lighthouse by Virginia Wolff? Love this exerpt...
"There it was before her - life. Life: she thought but she did not finish her thought.
She took a look at life, for she had a clear sense of it there, something real, something private, which she shared neither with her children nor her husband.
A sort of transaction went on between them, in which she was on one side, and life was on another, and she was always trying to get the better of it, as it was of her; and sometimes they parlayed (when she sat alone); there were, she remembered, great reconciliation scenes..."
Happy Friday beach bums!
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