I can live alone, if self-respect, and circumstances require me so to do. I need not sell my soul to buy bliss. I have an inward treasure born with me, which can keep me alive if all extraneous delights should be withheld, or offered only at a price I cannot afford to give.
CHARLOTTE BRONTEYour will shall decide your destiny.
More Charlotte Bronte Quotes
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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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My home is humble and unattractive to strangers, but to me it contains what I shall find nowhere else in the world – the … affection which brothers and sisters feel for each other.
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It would not be wicked to love me.” “It would to obey you.
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Conventionality is not morality. Self-righteousness is not religion. To attack the first is not to assail the last.
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as much good-will may be conveyed in one hearty word as in many.
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He was the first to recognise me, and to love what he saw.
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What you want to ignite in others must first burn inside yourself.
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I could not answer the ceaseless inward question-why I thus suffered; now, at the distance of-I will not say how many years, I see it clearly.
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Shake me off, then, sir–push me away; for I’ll not leave you of my own accord.
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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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All my heart is yours, sir: it belongs to you; and with you it would remain, were fate to exile the rest of me from your presence forever.
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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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If men could see us as we really are, they would be a little amazed.
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A depressing and difficult passage has prefaced every page I have turned in life.
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Youth has its romance, and maturity its wisdom, as morning and spring have their freshness, noon and summer their power, night and winter their repose. Each attribute is good in its own season.
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