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 BRONTEWhat kind of living will it be when you – Oh, God! Would you like to live with your soul in the grave?
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free.
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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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A messenger of Hope comes every night to me, And offers for short life, eternal liberty.
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A person who has not done one half his day’s work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.
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Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?
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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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Yes, as my swift days near their goal, ’tis all that I implore: In life and death a chainless soul, with courage to endure.
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I can say with sincerity that I like cats. A cat is an animal which has more human feelings than almost any other.
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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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In secret pleasure — secret tears, This changeful life has slipped away.
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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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They forgot everything the minute they were together again.
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May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said I killed you – haunt me, then.
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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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Shall Earth no more inspire thee, Thou lonely dreamer now?
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