Shake me off, then, sir–push me away; for I’ll not leave you of my own accord.
CHARLOTTE BRONTEI am anchored on a resolve you cannot shake. My heart, my conscience shall dispose of my hand – they only. Know this at last.
More Charlotte Bronte Quotes
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I am not your dear; I cannot lie down: send me to school soon, Mrs. Reed, for I hate to live here.
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as much good-will may be conveyed in one hearty word as in many.
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I had a theoretical reverence and homage for beauty, elegance, gallantry, fascination but had I met those qualities incarnate in masculine shape, I should have known instinctively that they had nor could have sympathy with anything in me.
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Oh! that gentleness! how far more potent is it than force!
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No mockery in this world ever sounds to me so hollow as that of being told to cultivate happiness. What does such advice mean? Happiness is not a potato, to be planted in mould, and tilled with manure.
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Adversity is a good school.
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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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They will both be happy, and I do not grudge them their bliss; but I groan under my own misery: some of my suffering is very acute. Truly, I ought not to have been born: they should have smothered me at first cry.
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Flirting is a woman’s trade, one must keep in practice.
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Presentiments are strange things: and so are sympathies; and so are signs; and the three combined make one mystery to which humanity has not yet found the key.
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He was the first to recognise me, and to love what he saw.
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I mentally shake hands with you for your answer, despite its inaccuracy.” Mr. Rochester
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Mademoiselle is a fairy,” he said, whispering mysteriously.
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Good-night, my-” He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.
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After a youth and manhood passed half in unutterable misery and half in dreary solitude, I have for the first time found what I can truly love–I have found you.
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