It’s no use filling your pocket with money if you have got a hole in the corner.
GEORGE ELIOTThe best travel is that which one can take by one’s own fireside. In memory or imagination.
More George Eliot Quotes
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There is hardly any contact more depressing to a young ardent creature than that of a mind in which years full of knowledge seem to have issued in a blank absence of interest or sympathy.
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Will not a tiny speck very close to our vision blot out the glory of the world, and leave only a margin by which we see the blot? I know no speck so troublesome as self.
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No man can be wise on an empty stomach.
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Conscience is harder than our enemies, Knows more, accuses with more nicety.
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The right to rebellion is the right to seek a higher rule, and not to wander in mere lawlessness.
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If you deliver an opinion at all, it is mere stupidity not to do it with an air of conviction and well-founded knowledge. You make it your own in uttering it, and naturally get fond of it.
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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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It’s never too late to be who you were meant to be.
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But what we call our despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope.
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What loneliness is more lonely than distrust?
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Enveloped in a common mist, we seem to walk in clearness ourselves, and behold only the mist that enshrouds others.
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Human feeling is like the mighty rivers that bless the earth: it does not wait for beauty – it flows with resistless force and brings beauty with it.
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Souls live on in perpetual echoes.
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That by desiring what is perfectly good, even when we don’t quite know what it is and cannot do what we would, we are part of the divine power against evil — widening the skirts of light and making the struggle with darkness narrower.
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To manage men one ought to have a sharp mind in a velvet sheath.
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