Maxioms by George Eliot
I've never any pity for conceited people, because I think they carry their comfort about with them.
I've never any pity for conceited people, because I think they carry their comfort about with them.
What we call despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope.
What we call despair is often only the painful eagerness of unfed hope.
Wear a smile and have friends, wear a scowl and have wrinkles.
Wear a smile and have friends, wear a scowl and have wrinkles.
What do we live for if it is not to make life less difficult to each other.
What do we live for if it is not to make life less difficult to each other.
Blessed is the man who, having nothing to say, abstains from giving wordy evidence of the fact.
Blessed is the man who, having nothing to say, abstains from giving wordy evidence of the fact.