The thing we look forward to often comes to pass, but never precisely in the way we have imagined to ourselves.
GEORGE ELIOTWhat 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.
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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No story is the same to us after a lapse of time; or rather we who read it are no longer the same interpreters.
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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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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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Life began with waking up and loving my mother’s face.
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Life is too precious to be spent in this weaving and unweaving of false impressions, and it is better to live quietly under some degree of misrepresentation than to attempt to remove it by the uncertain process of letter-writing.
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I have nothing to tell except travellers’ stories, which are always tiresome, like the description of a play which was very exciting to those who saw it.
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Do we not all agree to call rapid thought and noble impulse by the name of inspiration?
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I desire no future that will break the ties of the past.
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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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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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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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Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
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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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… it is one thing to like defiance, and another thing to like its consequences.
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