When one’s a boy, you see, one’s head is so full of dreams that it doesn’t seem to matter what one does.
 Virginia Woolf, Night and Day (1919). copy citation

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Author Virginia Woolf
Source Night and Day
Topic dream
Date 1919
Language English
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““It seemed to me meaningless.” He paused again, but felt that this, at any rate, was true, and that on these lines he could go on. “All this money-making and working ten hours a day in an office, what’s it FOR? When one’s a boy, you see, one’s head is so full of dreams that it doesn’t seem to matter what one does. And if you’re ambitious, you’re all right; you’ve got a reason for going on. Now my reasons ceased to satisfy me. Perhaps I never had any. That’s very likely now I come to think of it. (What reason is there for anything, though?)” source