But what we call our despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope. – George Eliot
In the vain laughter of folly wisdom hears half its applause. – George Eliot
But what we call our despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope. – George Eliot
In the vain laughter of folly wisdom hears half its applause. – George Eliot
It will never rain roses: when we want to have more roses we must plant more trees. – George Eliot
She was no longer wrestling with the grief, but could sit down with it as a lasting companion and make it a sharer in her thoughts. – George Eliot