I’ll be as dirty as I please, and I like to be dirty, and I will be dirty!
EMILY BRONTEI gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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Be with me always – take any form – drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I can not live without my life! I can not live without my soul!
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Your presence is a moral poison that would contaminate the most virtuous.
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You’re hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can’t make yourself content.
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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 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 will walk where my own nature would be leading.
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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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If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.
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Worthless as wither’d weeds.
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Wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers, for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
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I see heaven’s glories shine and faith shines equal.
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Yes, as my swift days near their goal, ’tis all that I implore: In life and death a chainless soul, with courage to endure.
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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 am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town.
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The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
EMILY BRONTE