Love has a way of cheating itself consciously, like a child who plays at solitary hide-and-seek; it is pleased with assurances that it all the while disbelieves.
GEORGE ELIOTI flutter all ways, and fly in none.
More George Eliot Quotes
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One can say everything best over a meal.
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Much of our waking experience is but a dream in the daylight.
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The darkest night that ever fell upon the earth never hid the light, never put out the stars. It only made the stars more keenly, kindly glancing, as if in protest against the darkness.
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The years between fifty and seventy are the hardest. You are always being asked to do things, and yet you are not decrepit enough to turn them down.
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A friend is one to whom one may pour out the contents of one’s heart, chaff and grain together, knowing that gentle hands will take and sift it, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness, blow the rest away.
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It is a common sentence that knowledge is power; but who hath duly considered or set forth the power of ignorance? Knowledge slowly builds up what ignorance in an hour pulls down.
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No man can be wise on an empty stomach.
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What a wretched lot of old shrivelled creatures we shall be by-and-by. Never mind – the uglier we get in the eyes of others, the lovelier we shall be to each other; that has always been my firm faith about friendship.
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We are contented with our day when we have been able to bear our grief in silence, and act as if we were not suffering.
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I like not only to be loved, but also to be told I am loved.
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Our deeds determine us, as much as we determine our deeds.
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All meanings, we know, depend on the key of interpretation.
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The thing we look forward to often comes to pass, but never precisely in the way we have imagined to ourselves.
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Rome – the city of visible history, where the past of a whole hemisphere seems moving in funeral procession with strange ancestral images and trophies gathered from afar.
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What are a handful of reasonable men against a crowd with stones in their hands?
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