The thing we look forward to often comes to pass, but never precisely in the way we have imagined to ourselves.


The Works of George Eliot in Twelve Volumes: Daniel Deronda


The thing we look forward to often comes to pass, but never precisely in the way we have imagined to ourselves.

The thing we look forward to often comes to pass, but never precisely in the way we have imagined to ourselves.

The thing we look forward to often comes to pass, but never precisely in the way we have imagined to ourselves.

The thing we look forward to often comes to pass, but never precisely in the way we have imagined to ourselves.