virginia woolf >:D< january 25th
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I feel certain that I am
going mad again. I feel we can't go through another of those terrible
times. And I can't recover this time. I begin to hear voices, and I
can't concentrate. So I am doing what seems the best thing to do. You
have given me the greatest possible happiness. You have been in every
way all that anyone could be. I don't think two people could have been
happier 'til this terrible disease came. I can't fight any longer. I
know that I am spoiling your life, that without me you could work. And
you will I know. You see I can't even write this properly. I can't
read. What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you.
You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to
say that — everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me it would
have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your
goodness. I can't go on spoiling your life any longer. I don't think
two people could have been happier than we have been
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