Jane, be still; don’t struggle so like a wild, frantic bird, that is rending its own plumage in its desperation.” “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me; I am a free human being, with an independent will; which I now exert to leave you.
CHARLOTTE BRONTEBetter to be without logic than without feeling.
More Charlotte Bronte Quotes
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I do not think, sir, you have any right to command me, merely because you are older than I, or because you have seen more of the world than I have; your claim to superiority depends on the use you have made of your time and experience.
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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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Conventionality is not morality. Self-righteousness is not religion. To attack the first is not to assail the last.
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Oh! that gentleness! how far more potent is it than force!
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I mean that I value vision, and dread being struck stone blind.
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That to begin with; let respect be the foundation, affection the first floor, love the superstructure.
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If we would build on a sure foundation in friendship we must love friends for their sake rather than for our own.
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Your will shall decide your destiny.
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There is, in lovers, a certain infatuation of egotism; they will have a witness of their happiness, cost that witness what it may.
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I feel monotony and death to be almost the same.
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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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I am anchored on a resolve you cannot shake. My heart, my conscience shall dispose of my hand – they only. Know this at last.
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Good-night, my-” He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.
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Rochester: I am to take mademoiselle to the moon, and there I shall seek a cave in one of the white valleys among the volcano-tops, and mademoiselle shall live with me there, and only me.
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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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