You have left me so long to struggle against death, alone, that I feel and see only death! I feel like death!
EMILY BRONTEI despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me, And I cannot, cannot go.
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He’ll love and hate equally under cover, and esteem it a species of impertinence to loved or hated again.
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You know that I could as soon forget you as my existence!
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Cold in the earth and the deeps now piled above thee, Far, far, removed, cold in the dreary grave! Have I forgot, my only Love, to love thee, Severed at last byTime’s all-serving wave?
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Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
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Honest people don’t hide their deeds.
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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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That is how I’m loved! Well, never mind. That is not my Heathcliff. I shall love mine yet; and take him with me: he’s in my soul.
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Shall Earth no more inspire thee, Thou lonely dreamer now?
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Hereafter she is only my sister in name; not because I disown her, but because she has disowned me.
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I despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!
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It is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him.
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A person who has not done one half his day’s work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.
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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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How cruel, your veins are full of ice-water and mine are boiling.
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