She burned too bright for this world.
EMILY BRONTE- And, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
EMILY BRONTE
- black
- grey
- blue
- red
- brown
- white
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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She burned too bright for this world.
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I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free… Why am I so changed? I’m sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills.
EMILY BRONTEI wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free… Why am I so changed? I’m sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills.
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It is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him.
EMILY BRONTEIt is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him.
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Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
EMILY BRONTETime brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
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It’s no company at all, when people know nothing and say nothing,’ she muttered.
EMILY BRONTEIt’s no company at all, when people know nothing and say nothing,’ she muttered.
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If I had caused the cloud, it was my duty to make an effort to dispel it.
EMILY BRONTEIf I had caused the cloud, it was my duty to make an effort to dispel it.
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How strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me.
EMILY BRONTEHow strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me.
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You have been compelled to cultivate your reflective faculties, for want of occasions for frittering your life away in silly trifles.
EMILY BRONTEYou have been compelled to cultivate your reflective faculties, for want of occasions for frittering your life away in silly trifles.
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I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town.
EMILY BRONTEI am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town.
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What kind of living will it be when you – Oh, God! Would you like to live with your soul in the grave?
EMILY BRONTEWhat kind of living will it be when you – Oh, God! Would you like to live with your soul in the grave?
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Honest people don’t hide their deeds.
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It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
EMILY BRONTEIt is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
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I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it.
EMILY BRONTEI’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it.
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You know that I could as soon forget you as my existence!
EMILY BRONTEYou know that I could as soon forget you as my existence!
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I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
EMILY BRONTEI gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
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In secret pleasure — secret tears, This changeful life has slipped away.
EMILY BRONTEIn secret pleasure — secret tears, This changeful life has slipped away.
EMILY BRONTE


