I despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!
EMILY BRONTEThough earth and man were gone, And suns and universes ceased to be, And Thou wert left alone, Every existence would exist in Thee.
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
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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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He’ll love and hate equally under cover, and esteem it a species of impertinence to loved or hated again.
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I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after.
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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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Yes, as my swift days near their goal, ’tis all that I implore: In life and death a chainless soul, with courage to endure.
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I have fled my country and gone to the heather.
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You’re hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can’t make yourself content.
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The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her.
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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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A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.
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It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
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You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you.
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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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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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