I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
EMILY BRONTEWhatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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I despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!
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I will walk where my own nature would be leading.
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A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.
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Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity.
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Hereafter she is only my sister in name; not because I disown her, but because she has disowned me.
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The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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I’ll walk where my own nature would be leading: It vexes me to choose another guide: Where the grey flocks in ferny glens are feeding; Where the wild wind blows on the mountain-side.
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You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you.
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I have to remind myself to breathe — almost to remind my heart to beat!
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Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
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You know, I’ve had a bitter, hard life since I last heard your voice and if I’ve survived it’s all because of you.
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How strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me.
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Last night, I was on the threshold of hell. To-day, I am within sight of my heaven. I have my eyes on it: hardly three feet to sever me!
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A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad one will turn the bonniest into something worse than ugly.
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