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It is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him.

Emily Bronte

I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions and him entirely and all together.
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Action Head Himself Love Togetherness Touch Word
The clock strikes off the hollow half-hours of all the life that is left to you, one by one.
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Clock Life Oneself Time
Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity.
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Identity Myself Sleep Time
Earth reserves no blessing For the unblessed of Heaven!
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Blessing Earth Heaven Reserve
Terror made me cruel.
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Cruelty Myself Terrorism
How strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me.
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Avoid Hate Love Myself Strange Thinking
By this curious turn of disposition I have gained the reputation of deliberate heartlessness; how undeserved, I alone can appreciate.
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Alone Deserve Heart Myself Praise Reputation
I have fled my country and gone to the heather.
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Country Myself Run Travel
I can say with sincerity that I like cats. A cat is an animal which has more human feelings than almost any other.
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Animal Feeling Human Myself Sincere
You have left me so long to struggle against death, alone, that I feel and see only death! I feel like death!
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Alone Death Feeling Struggle Yourself
She burned too bright for this world.
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Bright Burn Herself Instagram Captions World
You know, I’ve had a bitter, hard life since I last heard your voice and if I’ve survived it’s all because of you.
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Bitter Hard Life Survive Voice Yourself
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
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Himself Love Myself Relationship Soul
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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Deep Grave Kind Live Soul Yourself
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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Cold Deep Earth Forgot Grave Love Service Wave
May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said I killed you – haunt me, then.
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Haunt Kill Live Myself

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