When death comes it is never our tenderness that we repent from, but our severity. – George Eliot
Opposition may become sweet to a man when he has christened it persecution. – George Eliot
When death comes it is never our tenderness that we repent from, but our severity. – George Eliot
Opposition may become sweet to a man when he has christened it persecution. – George Eliot
The happiest women, like the happiest nations, have no history. – George Eliot