Maxioms by Elizabeth Bowen
No object is mysterious. The mystery is in your eye.
No object is mysterious. The mystery is in your eye.
Some people are molded by their admirations, others by their hostilities.
Some people are molded by their admirations, others by their hostilities.
It is not our exalted feelings, it is our sentiments that build the necessary home.
It is not our exalted feelings, it is our sentiments that build the necessary home.
Autumn arrives in the early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
Autumn arrives in the early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
Fate is not an eagle, it creeps like a rat.
Fate is not an eagle, it creeps like a rat.