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For I too liked reading, thought of a frivolous and childish kind; I could not digest or comprehend the serious or substantial.

Charlotte Bronte

Remorse is the poison of life.
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Poison Regret Remorse
Your will shall decide your destiny.
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Decide Destiny Reason Result
And with that answer, he left me. I would much rather he had knocked me down.
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Answers Done Knock Left
Would you not be happier if you tried to forget her severity, together with the passionate emotions it excited? Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity, or registering wrongs.
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Life Nursing Together
Too often do reviewers remind us of the mob of Astrologers, Chaldeans, and Soothsayers gathered before ‘the writing on the wall’ and unable to read the characters or make known the interpretation.
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Character Wall Writing
It would not be wicked to love me.” “It would to obey you.
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Love Obey Wicked
If he does go, the change will be doleful. Suppose he should be absent spring, summer, and autumn: how joyless sunshine and fine days will seem!
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Spring Summer Sunshine
Too often do reviewers remind us of the mob of Astrologers, Chaldeans, and Soothsayers gathered before ‘the writing on the wall’ and unable to read the characters or make known the interpretation.
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Character Wall Writing
I have no wish to talk nonsense.” “If you did, it would be in such a grave, quiet manner, I should mistake it for sense.
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Grave Mistake Talk Wish
You have rather the look of another world. I marvelled where you had got that sort of face.
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Faces Look World
I seem to have gathered up a stray lamb in my arms: you wandered out of the fold to seek your shepherd, did you, Jane?
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Arm Lamb Shepherds
A depressing and difficult passage has prefaced every page I have turned in life.
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Depressing Difficult Page
It is a pity that doing one’s best does not always answer.
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Answer Country People Thank
I feel monotony and death to be almost the same.
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Almost Feel Monotony
Poverty, for me, is synonymous with degradation.
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Degradation Poverty Synonymous
Jane Eyre “I desired more…than was within my reach. Who blames me? Many call me discontented. I couldn’t help it: the restlessness is in my nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes.
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Blame Disconnect Help Pain

For I too liked reading, thought of a frivolous and childish kind; I could not digest or comprehend the serious or substantial.

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