Even a man persuaded that the great powers of the heavens loved him above all else could starve. However powerful a story might be, it had its limits, and the brute material world didn't listen or care what priests and bankers told it.

My life is pretty hectic, but I&#39;m really into it.

If we wait until our lives are free from sorrow or difficulty, then we wait forever. And miss the entire point.

But he had something else to curse--his own viscious folly, which now seemed as mad and unaccountable to him as almost all our follies and vices do when their promptings have long passed away.

Written By George Eliot

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