They forgot everything the minute they were together again.
EMILY BRONTEI am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town. A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind.
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I pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be — that proves I love him better than myself.
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May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said I killed you – haunt me, then.
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Terror made me cruel.
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I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free… Why am I so changed? I’m sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills.
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Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
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Terror made me cruel; and finding it useless to attempt shaking the creature off, I pulled its wrist on to the broken pane, and rubbed it to and fro till the blood ran down and soaked the bedclothes.
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I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town.
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You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you.
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Wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers, for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
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Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?
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A heaven so clear, an earth so calm, So sweet, so soft, so hushed an air; And, deepening still the dreamlike charm, Wild moor-sheep feeding everywhere.
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I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after.
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I cannot love thee; thou ‘rt worse than thy brother. Go, say thy prayers, child, and ask God’s pardon. I doubt thy mother and I must rue that we ever reared thee!
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I cannot express it: but surely you and everybody have a notion that there is, or should be, an existence of yours beyond you.
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