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Emily Bronte Quote - It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.

It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.

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I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free.
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Children Freedom Girl Hard Myself Savage
You’re hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can’t make yourself content.
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It’s no company at all, when people know nothing and say nothing,’ she muttered.
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The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me, And I cannot, cannot go.
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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
Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
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I understand that most ladies tend to prefer lap dogs…. Perhaps I am an exception.
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
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Autumn Bliss Leaves Talk Tree
Nay, you’ll be ashamed of me everyday of your life,” he answered; “and the more ashamed, the more you know me; and I cannot bide it.
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I have fled my country and gone to the heather.
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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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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
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A messenger of Hope comes every night to me, And offers for short life, eternal liberty.
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Thoughts are tyrants that return again and again to torment us.
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Return Thinking Torture
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
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Anger Dare Divine Drinking Empty Engagement Memories Myself Pain Seek World
Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?
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Bloom Constant Friendship Love Rose Wild

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