When God makes His presence felt through us, we are like the burning bush: Moses never took any heed what sort of bush it was—he only saw the brightness of the Lord.
GEORGE ELIOTIt seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them.
More George Eliot Quotes
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Any coward can fight a battle when he’s sure of winning.
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I like not only to be loved, but also to be told I am loved.
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Every limit is a beginning as well as an ending.
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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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We could never have loved the earth so well if we had had no childhood in it.
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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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Men outlive their love, but they don’t outlive the consequences of their recklessness.
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In bed our yesterdays are too oppressive: if a man can only get up, though it be but to whistle or to smoke, he has a present which offers some resistance to the past-sensations which assert themselves against tyrannous memories.
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Much of our waking experience is but a dream in the daylight.
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Souls live on in perpetual echoes.
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The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us, and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone.
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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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Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them.
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One can say everything best over a meal.
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I like not only to be loved, but to be told that I am loved; the realm of silence is large enough beyond the grave.
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