Be with me always – take any form – drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I can not live without my life! I can not live without my soul!
EMILY BRONTELook on the grave where thou must sleep Thy last, and strongest foe; It is endurance not to weep, If that repose seem woe.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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Wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers, for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
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I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free.
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I cannot express it: but surely you and everybody have a notion that there is, or should be, an existence of yours beyond you.
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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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I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind.
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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 pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be — that proves I love him better than myself.
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She burned too bright for this world.
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If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.
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Worthless as wither’d weeds.
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I despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!
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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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Earth reserves no blessing For the unblessed of Heaven!
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Terror made me cruel; and finding it useless to attempt shaking the creature off, I pulled its wrist on to the broken pane, and rubbed it to and fro till the blood ran down and soaked the bedclothes.
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Nonsense, do you imagine he has thought as much of you as you have of him?
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