How cruel, your veins are full of ice-water and mine are boiling.
EMILY BRONTEI 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!
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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She burned too bright for this world.
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I have fled my country and gone to the heather.
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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
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No coward soul is mine.
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Wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers, for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
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They forgot everything the minute they were together again.
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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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He was attached by ties stronger than reason could break — chains, forged by habit, which it would be cruel to attempt to loosen.
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I see heaven’s glories shine and faith shines equal.
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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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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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I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow.
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I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after.
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But you might as well bid a man struggling in the water, rest within arm’s length of the shore! I must reach it first, and then I’ll rest.
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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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