I never told my love vocally still.
EMILY BRONTEI 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.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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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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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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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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Vain are the thousand creeds That move men’s hearts, unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds, Or idlest froth amid the boundless main.
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A heaven so clear, an earth so calm, So sweet, so soft, so hushed an air; And, deepening still the dreamlike charm, Wild moor-sheep feeding everywhere.
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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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Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
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I have fled my country and gone to the heather.
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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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A messenger of Hope comes every night to me, And offers for short life, eternal liberty.
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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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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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I will walk where my own nature would be leading.
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I see heaven’s glories shine and faith shines equal.
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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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