Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them. – George Eliot
Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another. – George Eliot
Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them. – George Eliot
Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another. – George Eliot
There is no despair so absolute as that which comes with the first moments of our first great sorrow, when we have not yet known what it is to have suffered and be healed, to have despaired and have recovered hope. – George Eliot
Perhaps his might be one of the natures where a wise estimate of consequences is fused in the fires of that passionate belief which determines the consequences it believes in. – George Eliot