Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
EMILY BRONTEAny relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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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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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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A messenger of Hope comes every night to me, And offers for short life, eternal liberty.
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A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad one will turn the bonniest into something worse than ugly.
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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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Sweet Love of youth, forgive, if I forget thee, While the world’s tide is bearing me along; Sterner desires and darker hopes beset me, Hopes which obscure, but cannot do thee wrong.
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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
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I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town.
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I never told my love vocally still.
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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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I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
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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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Last night, I was on the threshold of hell. To-day, I am within sight of my heaven. I have my eyes on it: hardly three feet to sever me!
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May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said I killed you – haunt me, then.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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