It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
EMILY BRONTEI understand that most ladies tend to prefer lap dogs…. Perhaps I am an exception.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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I will walk where my own nature would be leading.
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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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May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said I killed you – haunt me, then.
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Earth reserves no blessing For the unblessed of Heaven!
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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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I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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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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Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity.
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I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind.
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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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Though earth and man were gone, And suns and universes ceased to be, And Thou wert left alone, Every existence would exist in Thee.
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If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts be known by their results.
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The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don’t turn against him, they crush those beneath them.
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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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What kind of living will it be when you – Oh, God! Would you like to live with your soul in the grave?
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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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You have been compelled to cultivate your reflective faculties, for want of occasions for frittering your life away in silly trifles.
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I have to remind myself to breathe — almost to remind my heart to beat!
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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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Worthless as wither’d weeds.
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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 shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow.
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I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town.
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I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen, and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.
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I’ll walk where my own nature would be leading: It vexes me to choose another guide: Where the grey flocks in ferny glens are feeding; Where the wild wind blows on the mountain-side.
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