THOUGHT FOR THE DAY.
It would be a poor result of all our anguish and our wrestling if we won nothing but our old selves at the end of it, if we could return to the same blind loves, the same selfconfident blame, the samo light thoughts of human suffering, the same frivolous gossip over blighted lives, the samo feeble sense of an unknown world towards which we have sent forth irrepressible cries in our loneliness. —George Eliot.
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Press, Volume LIV, Issue 16252, 1 July 1918, Page 7
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78THOUGHT FOR THE DAY. Press, Volume LIV, Issue 16252, 1 July 1918, Page 7
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