For books continue each other, in spite of our habit of judging them separately.
A Room of One's Own and Three GuineasLiterature is strewn with the wreckage of those who have minded beyond reason the opinion of others.
A Room of One's OwnA hotel room all to myself is my idea of a good time.
My Horizontal Life: A Collection of One-Night StandsGet away from my house and all its rooms that echo, all the rooms I don't enter anymore.
When You Were Here