But what we call our despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope. – George Eliot
It will never rain roses: when we want to have more roses we must plant more trees. – George Eliot
But what we call our despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope. – George Eliot
It will never rain roses: when we want to have more roses we must plant more trees. – George Eliot
We hand folks over to Gods mercy, and show none ourselves. – George Eliot
No soul is desolate as long as there is a human being for whom it can feel trust and reverence. – George Eliot