| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 796267a | He lay on his chair with his hands clasped above his paunch not reading, or sleeping, but basking like a creature gorged with existence. | mr-carmichael | Virginia Woolf |
| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 796267a | He lay on his chair with his hands clasped above his paunch not reading, or sleeping, but basking like a creature gorged with existence. | mr-carmichael | Virginia Woolf |