It’s no company at all, when people know nothing and say nothing,’ she muttered.
EMILY BRONTE
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!
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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It’s no company at all, when people know nothing and say nothing,’ she muttered.
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I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after.
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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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You’re hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can’t make yourself content.
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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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Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity.
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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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In secret pleasure — secret tears, This changeful life has slipped away.
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He might as well plant an oak in a flowerpot, and expect it to thrive, as imagine he can restore her to vigour in the soil of his shallow cares!
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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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My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary.
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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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I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it.
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If I had caused the cloud, it was my duty to make an effort to dispel it.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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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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