If we had a keen vision and feeling of all ordinary human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow and the squirrel’s heart beat, and we should die of that roar which lies on the other side of silence.
GEORGE ELIOTWhat sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity.
More George Eliot Quotes
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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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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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It is painful to be told that anything is very fine and not be able to feel that it is fine–something like being blind, while people talk of the sky.
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I love not to be choked with other men’s thoughts.
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I don’t want the world to give me anything for my books except money enough to save me from the temptation to write only for money.
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We must find our duties in what comes to us, not in what might have been.
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It 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.
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There is a great deal of unmapped country within us which would have to be taken into account in an explanation of our gusts and storms.
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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 will never rain roses: when we want to have more roses we must plant more trees.
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I flutter all ways, and fly in none.
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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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Much of our waking experience is but a dream in the daylight.
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Genius … is necessarily intolerant of fetters.
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To have suffered much is like knowing many languages. Thou hast learned to understand all.
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