Ignorance ... is a painless evil; so, I should think, is dirt, considering the merry faces that go along with it.
George EliotWhat should I do—how should I act now, this very day . . . What she would resolve to do that day did not yet seem quite clear, but something that she could achieve stirred her as with an approaching murmur which would soon gather distinctness.
George EliotOne's self-satisfaction is an untaxed kind of property which it is very unpleasant to find deprecated.
George EliotIt is easy to say how we love new friends, and what we think of them, but words can never trace out all the fibers that knit us to the old.
George Eliot