I can say with sincerity that I like cats. A cat is an animal which has more human feelings than almost any other.
EMILY BRONTEA 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 have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.
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They forgot everything the minute they were together again.
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If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn’t love as much in eighty years as I could in a day.
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I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free.
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Hereafter she is only my sister in name; not because I disown her, but because she has disowned me.
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Good words,” I replied. “But deeds must prove it also; and after he is well, remember you don’t forget resolutions formed in the hour of fear.
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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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But you might as well bid a man struggling in the water, rest within arm’s length of the shore! I must reach it first, and then I’ll rest.
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I’ll walk where my own nature would be leading: It vexes me to choose another guide: Where the grey flocks in ferny glens are feeding; Where the wild wind blows on the mountain-side.
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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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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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I have to remind myself to breathe — almost to remind my heart to beat!
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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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I see heaven’s glories shine and faith shines equal.
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