Life began with waking up and loving my mother's f... -George Eliot

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Life began with waking up and loving my mother's face.

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George Eliot Quotes to Explore

Nothing is so good as it seems beforehand....
Different taste in jokes is a great strain on the affections....
The reward of one duty is the power to fulfill another....
Rome - the city of visible history, where the past of a whole hemisphere seems moving in funeral procession with strange ancestral images and trophies...
Our deeds still travel with us from afar, and what we have been makes us what we are....
There is no despair so absolute as that which comes with the first moments of our first great sorrow, when we have not yet known what it is to have su...
You should read history and look at ostracism, persecution, martyrdom, and that kind of thing. They always happen to the best men, you know....
The important work of moving the world forward does not wait to be done by perfect men....
It will never rain roses: when we want to have more roses we must plant more trees....
There is a sort of jealousy which needs very little fire; it is hardly a passion, but a blight bred in the cloudy, damp despondency of uneasy egoism....

Mother's Day Quotes to Explore

Who's a boy gonna talk to if not his mother?...
I got to grow up with a mother who taught me to believe in me....
With what price we pay for the glory of motherhood....
The babe at first feeds upon the mother's bosom, but it is always on her heart....
Motherhood is... difficult and... rewarding....
I remember my mother's prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to me all my life....
When my mother had to get dinner for 8 she'd just make enough for 16 and only serve half....
There is nothing in the world of art like the songs mother used to sing....
My mom is definitely my rock....
A mother's happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories....