They forgot everything the minute they were together again.
EMILY BRONTEI’ll be as dirty as I please, and I like to be dirty, and I will be dirty!
More Emily Bronte Quotes
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Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
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In secret pleasure — secret tears, This changeful life has slipped away.
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Worthless as wither’d weeds.
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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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It is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him.
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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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Sweet Love of youth, forgive, if I forget thee, While the world’s tide is bearing me along; Sterner desires and darker hopes beset me, Hopes which obscure, but cannot do thee wrong.
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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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Wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers, for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
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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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It is hard to forgive, and to look at those eyes, and feel those wasted hands,’ he answered. ‘Kiss me again; and don’t let me see your eyes! I forgive what you have done to me. I love my murderer—but yours! How can I?
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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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Nonsense, do you imagine he has thought as much of you as you have of him?
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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 gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
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