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.
CHARLOTTE BRONTEIf 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!
More Charlotte Bronte Quotes
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You, Jane, I must have you for my own–entirely my own.
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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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Reader, I married him.
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The trouble is not that I am single and likely to stay single, but that I am lonely and likely to stay lonely.
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Oh! that gentleness! how far more potent is it than force!
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Your will shall decide your destiny.
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Mademoiselle is a fairy,” he said, whispering mysteriously.
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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 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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You — you strange — you almost unearthly thing! — I love as my own flesh. You — poor and obscure, and small and plain as you are — I entreat to accept me as a husband.
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Thank you, Mr. Rochester, for your great kindness. I am strangely glad to get back again to you: and wherever you are is my home—my only home.
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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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Shake me off, then, sir–push me away; for I’ll not leave you of my own accord.
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It is a pity that doing one’s best does not always answer.
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The idea of seeing the sea – of being near it – watching its changes by sunrise, sunset, moonlight, and noonday – in calm, perhaps in storm – fills and satisfies my mind.
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