Category: George Eliot
Those who trust us educate us.
Life seems to go on without effort when I am filled with music.
In every parting there is an image of death.
Adventure is not outside man; it is within.
Poetry and art and knowledge are sacred and pure.
Falsehood is easy, truth so difficult.
Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.
Nothing is so good as it seems beforehand.
It is always fatal to have music or poetry interrupted.
