George Moore Quotes

This world is all a fleeting show For man's illusion given The smiles of joy the tears of woe Deceitful shine deceitful flow - There's nothing true but Heaven.
George Moore
The time I've lost in wooing In watching and pursuing The light that lies In woman's eyes Has been my heart's undoing.
George Moore
A man travels the world in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.
George Moore
No place in England where everyone can go is considered respectable.
George Moore
All reformers are bachelors.
George Moore
Ireland is a fatal disease fatal to Englishmen and doubly fatal to Irishmen.
George Moore
The moment we pass out of our habits we lose all sense of permanency and routine.
George Moore
The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled.
George Moore
All reformers are bachelors.
George Moore
Ireland is a fatal disease fatal to Englishmen and doubly fatal to Irishmen.
George Moore
The moment we pass out of our habits we lose all sense of permanency and routine.
George Moore
The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled.
George Moore
But there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream.
George Moore
A literary movement consists of five or six people who live in the same town and hate each other cordially.
George Moore
After all there is but one race - humanity.
George Moore
A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.
George Moore
Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal.
George Moore
Tis the last rose of summer. Left blooming alone.
George Moore
So long as one does not despair so long as one doesn't look upon life bitterly things work out fairly well in the end.
George Moore
The difficulty of life is in the choice.
George Moore
Those evening bells! those evening bells! How many a tale their music tells!
George Moore
We live in our desires rather than in our achievements
George Moore
Who can say for certain that he is sincere, who can say for certain that he believes? In the midst of of our deepest emotions we are acting a comedy with ourselves; within us one self is always mocking another self. - priscilla and emily lofte
George Moore
A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.
George Moore