You’re hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can’t make yourself content.
EMILY BRONTEAnd, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity.
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Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
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You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you.
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It is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him.
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If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts be known by their results.
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There is not room for Death, Nor atom that his might could render void: Thou – Thou art Being and Breath, And what Thou art may never be destroyed.
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I have fled my country and gone to the heather.
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I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen, and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.
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I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town. A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.
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I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.
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Though earth and man were gone, And suns and universes ceased to be, And Thou wert left alone, Every existence would exist in Thee.
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If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn’t love as much in eighty years as I could in a day.
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It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
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The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her.
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