Is time a limit or a comfort for Clarissa in Mrs. Dalloway?
Sometimes, Clarissa seems to fear the forward progression of time, specifically in her musings on aging and death. Often, she associates these concerns with windows or mirrors, frames in which, it has been argued, the view of a visually constructed moment can be suspended in time.
On the other hand, Clarissa also seems to fear this suspension. As Woolf’s narration style and diction reveals, the “plunge” of life is its substance: the constant flow of perception, consciousness, and memory is essential to living. Moments of hesitation are linked with as much foreboding as are moments of the realization of aging.
So how does Clarissa relate to time?
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Mrs. Dalloway by Virginia Woolf