There is a great deal of unmapped country within us.
GEORGE ELIOT… it is one thing to like defiance, and another thing to like its consequences.
More George Eliot Quotes
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There is only one failure in life possible, and that is not to be true to the best one knows.
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Appearances have very little to do with happiness.
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What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity.
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Knowledge slowly builds up what Ignorance in an hour pulls down.
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Friendship is the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words.
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Religious ideas have the fate of melodies, which, once set afloat in the world, are taken up by all sorts of instruments, some of them woefully coarse, feeble, or out of tune, until people are in danger of crying out that the melody itself is detestable.
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It is never too late to become the person you always thought you could be.
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Your trouble’s easy borne when everybody gives it a lift for you.
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Her little butterfly soul fluttered incessantly between memory and dubious expectation.
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I like not only to be loved, but also to be told that I am loved. I am not sure that you are of the same mind. But the realm of silence is large enough beyond the grave. This is the world of light and speech, and I shall take leave to tell you that you are very dear.
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Joy and sorrow are both my perpetual companions, but the joy is called Past and the sorrow Present.
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Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it.
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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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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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Our deeds still travel with us from afar, and what we have been makes us what we are.
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