Maxioms by George Eliot
Wear a smile and have friends, wear a scowl and have wrinkles.
Wear a smile and have friends, wear a scowl and have wrinkles.
Nothing is so good as it seems beforehand.
Nothing is so good as it seems beforehand.
There are some cases. . . in which the sense of injury breeds --not the will to inflict injuries and read more
There are some cases. . . in which the sense of injury breeds --not the will to inflict injuries and climb over them as a ladder, but --a hatred of all injury.
Our words have wings, but fly not where we would.
Our words have wings, but fly not where we would.
Few women, I fear, have had such reason as I have to think the long sad years of youth were read more
Few women, I fear, have had such reason as I have to think the long sad years of youth were worth living for the sake of middle age.