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!
EMILY BRONTEIt’s no company at all, when people know nothing and say nothing,’ she muttered.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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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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I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after.
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They forgot everything the minute they were together again.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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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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The winter wind is loud and wild, Come close to me, my darling child; Forsake thy books, and mate less play; And, while the night is gathering grey, We’ll talk its pensive hours away.
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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 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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We must be for ourselves in the long run; the mild and generous are only more justly selfish than the domineering.
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I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free… Why am I so changed? I’m sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills.
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I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.
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Shall Earth no more inspire thee, Thou lonely dreamer now?
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The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
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Honest people don’t hide their deeds.
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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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