Life began with waking up and loving my mothers face. – George Eliot
All the learnin my father paid for was a bit o birch at one end and an alphabet at the other. – George Eliot
Life began with waking up and loving my mothers face. – George Eliot
All the learnin my father paid for was a bit o birch at one end and an alphabet at the other. – George Eliot
Death is the king of this world: Tis his park where he breeds life to feed him. Cries of pain are music for his banquet. – George Eliot
The important work of moving the world forward does not wait to be done by perfect men. – George Eliot