There is nothing I fear so much as idleness, the want of occupation, inactivity, the lethargy of the faculties; when the body is idle, the spirit suffers painfully.
CHARLOTTE BRONTEAdversity is a good school.
More Charlotte Bronte Quotes
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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.
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Reader, I married him.
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Tact, if it be genuine, never sleeps.
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I think you will learn to be natural with me, as I find it impossible to be conventional with you
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You have rather the look of another world. I marvelled where you had got that sort of face.
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Crying does not indicate that you are weak. Since birth, it has always been a sign that you are alive.
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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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Good-night, my-” He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.
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Flirting is a woman’s trade, one must keep in practice.
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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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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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When we are struck at without a reason, we should strike back again very hard; I am sure we should – so hard as to teach the person who struck us never to do it again.
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Such is the imperfect nature of man! such spots are there on the disc of the clearest planet; and eyes like Miss Scatcherd’s can only see those minute defects, and are blind to the full brightness of the orb.
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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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