I have to remind myself to breathe — almost to remind my heart to beat!
EMILY BRONTEThere 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.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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I can say with sincerity that I like cats. A cat is an animal which has more human feelings than almost any other.
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Vain are the thousand creeds That move men’s hearts, unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds, Or idlest froth amid the boundless main.
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Thoughts are tyrants that return again and again to torment us.
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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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I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
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The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don’t turn against him, they crush those beneath them.
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Earth reserves no blessing For the unblessed of Heaven!
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Honest people don’t hide their deeds.
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It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
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Worthless as wither’d weeds.
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You know, I’ve had a bitter, hard life since I last heard your voice and if I’ve survived it’s all because of you.
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In secret pleasure — secret tears, This changeful life has slipped away.
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I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town.
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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves. But if you be afraid of your touchiness, you must ask pardon, mind, when she comes in.
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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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