Death is the king of this world: 'Tis his park where he breeds life to feed him. Cries of pain are music for his banquet. George Eliot banquetbreedcry Change image and share on social
There is a great deal of unmapped country within us which would have to be taken into account in an explanation of our gusts and storms. George Eliot accountcountrydeal Change image and share on social
To have in general but little feeling, seems to be the only security against feeling too much on any particular occasion. George Eliot feltgeneraloccasion Change image and share on social
Adventure is not outside man; it is within. George Eliot adventureman Change image and share on social
In every parting there is an image of death. George Eliot deathimagepart Change image and share on social
For what is love itself, for the one we love best? An enfolding of immeasurable cares which yet are better than any joys outside our love. George Eliot careenfoldimmeasurable Change image and share on social
Excellence encourages one about life generally; it shows the spiritual wealth of the world. George Eliot encourageexcellencegenerally Change image and share on social
Every woman is supposed to have the same set of motives, or else to be a monster. George Eliot monstermotiveset Change image and share on social
Is it not rather what we expect in men, that they should have numerous strands of experience lying side by side and never compare them with each other? George Eliot compareexpectexperience Change image and share on social
It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them. George Eliot alivebeautifulfeel Change image and share on social