Success is looking down and seeing how high you climbed. Failure is stumbling a little, but your eyes are still looking at what lies ahead.

The temporal quality of all things was being firmly impressed upon me.

Fret not, your dreams will at a time oneday project like balloon into the sky. Becoming transformed into reality

away from her lips. She controlled herself by the help of an inward defiance, and without other sign of emotion than this lip-paleness turned to her play. But Deronda's gaze seemed to have acted as an evil eye. Her stake was gone. No

Written By George Eliot

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