That is how I’m loved! Well, never mind. That is not my Heathcliff. I shall love mine yet; and take him with me: he’s in my soul.
EMILY BRONTEI despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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How cruel, your veins are full of ice-water and mine are boiling.
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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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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves. But if you be afraid of your touchiness, you must ask pardon, mind, when she comes in.
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The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
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You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you.
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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
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She burned too bright for this world.
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I despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!
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The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me, And I cannot, cannot go.
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I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.
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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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Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
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My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary.
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I understand that most ladies tend to prefer lap dogs…. Perhaps I am an exception.
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It is strange people should be so greedy, when they are alone in the world.
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