In secret pleasure — secret tears, This changeful life has slipped away.
EMILY BRONTETerror made me cruel.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free.
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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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Honest people don’t hide their deeds.
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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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Nay, you’ll be ashamed of me everyday of your life,” he answered; “and the more ashamed, the more you know me; and I cannot bide it.
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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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Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
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It is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him.
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No coward soul is mine.
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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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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 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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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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How strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me.
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The old church tower and garden wall Are black with autumn rain And dreary winds foreboding call The darkness down again.
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Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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I will walk where my own nature would be leading.
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A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.
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And, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
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I cannot express it: but surely you and everybody have a notion that there is, or should be, an existence of yours beyond you.
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It is strange people should be so greedy, when they are alone in the world.
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Heaven did not seem to be my home; and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth; and the angels were so angry that they flung me out into the middle of the heath on the top of Wuthering Heights; where I woke sobbing for joy.
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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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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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Worthless as wither’d weeds.
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