Free to read

Virginia Woolf

9 free books by Virginia Woolf. 7 you can read right here.

Born 1882 in London · Died 1941 in Lewes

writer, novelist, essayist, author · United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland · associated with Bloomsbury Group

Notable works: To the Lighthouse, Mrs Dalloway, Orlando: A Biography, A Room of One's Own, The Waves

More on Wikipedia →

Facts from Wikidata (Q40909), retrieved 2026-09-26.

Also by Virginia Woolf: read here

Quotes from Virginia Woolf’s books

Verified word for word in the text: each quote is copied exactly from the book’s text in this site’s reader (the Project Gutenberg e-text named under each book) and links to its passage; when this page was built, every quote was checked word for word against that text. How RedLectern is built.

Mrs. Dalloway

From Project Gutenberg e-text #71865 (public domain in the USA).

Mrs. Dalloway said she would buy the flowers herself.

DallowayRead in context →

It might be possible, Septimus thought, looking at England from the train window, as they left Newhaven; it might be possible that the world itself is without meaning.

DallowayRead in context →

Jacob's Room

From Project Gutenberg e-text #5670 (public domain in the USA).

It's not catastrophes, murders, deaths, diseases, that age and kill us; it's the way people look and laugh, and run up the steps of omnibuses.

Chapter SixRead in context →

The Common Reader

From Project Gutenberg e-text #64457 (public domain in the USA).

For pleasure has no relish unless we share it.

Read in context →

No fact is too little to let it slip through one’s fingers and besides the interest of facts themselves, there is the strange power we have of changing facts by the force of the imagination.

Read in context →

The Voyage Out

From Project Gutenberg e-text #144 (public domain in the USA).

I want to write a novel about Silence,” he said; “the things people don’t say.

— Spoken by a character · Chapter XVI

Read in context →

When I’m with artists I feel so intensely the delights of shutting oneself up in a little world of one’s own, with pictures and music and everything beautiful, and then I go out into the streets and the first child I meet with its poor, hungry, dirty little face makes me turn round and say, ‘No, I can’t shut myself up—I won’t live in a world of my own.

— Spoken by a character · Chapter III

Read in context →

All quotes from Virginia Woolf’s books →

All authors →