Well, well, my boy, if good luck knocks at your door, don't you put your head out at window and tell it to be gone about its business, that's all.
George EliotOh may I join the choir invisible Of those immortal dead who live again In minds made better by their presence.
George EliotIt is well known to all experienced minds that our firmest convictions are often dependent on subtle impressions for which words are quite too coarse a medium.
George Eliot