October 28, 2011

Virginia Woolf on Illness


"There is, let us confess it (and illness is the great confessional), a childish outspokenness in illness; things are said, truths blurted out, which the cautious respectability of health conceals ... in health the general pretense must be kept up and the effort renewed - to communicate, to civilise, to share, to cultivate the desert, educate the native, to work together by day and by night to sport. In illness this make-believe ceases ... we cease to be soldiers in the army of the upright."

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