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- Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf
- I am reduced to a thing that wants Virginia.
- I composed a beautiful letter to you in the sleepless nightmare hours of the night, and it has all gone:
- I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way.
- You, with all your un-dumb letters, would never write so elementary phrase as that; perhaps you wouldn’t even feel it.
- And yet I believe you’ll be sensible of a little gap.
- But you’d clothe it in so exquisite a phrase that it would lose a little of its reality.
- Whereas with me it is quite stark: I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal.
- So this letter is just really a squeal of pain.
- It is incredible how essential to me you have become.
- I suppose you are accustomed to people saying these things.
- Damn you, spoilt creature; I shan’t make you love me any the more by giving myself away like this—But oh my dear,
- I can’t be clever and stand-offish with you: I love you too much for that. Too truly.
- You have no idea how stand-offish I can be with people I don’t love.
- I have brought it to a fine art. But you have broken down my defenses.
- And I don’t really resent it.
- -Vita
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