He shall never know how I love him: and that, not because he's handsome, Nelly, but because he is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. Emily Bronte More Quotes by Emily Bronte More Quotes From Emily Bronte 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. Emily Bronte classicloveyears I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after. Emily Bronte ever-afterdreaminspirational If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts be known by their results. Emily Bronte effortsilencework A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone. Emily Bronte worksleeprunning The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her. Emily Bronte heathclifflostworld Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. Emily Bronte anniversaryloveromantic I'll walk where my own nature would be leading: Emily Bronte blowwindcountry I have fled my country and gone to the heather. Emily Bronte heathersgonecountry She burned too bright for this world. Emily Bronte burnedthis-worldworld I 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. Emily Bronte dreamlovelife Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies. Emily Bronte violenceendsenemy I will walk where my own nature would be leading. Emily Bronte my-ownwalkswould-be Honest people don't hide their deeds. Emily Bronte honestyrealitypeople I'm wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it. Emily Bronte walltearsheart Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree. Emily Bronte autumntreefall Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I can not live without my life! I can not live without my soul! Emily Bronte soulmatemadlove No coward soul is mine. Emily Bronte survivalsouladventure I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass; and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth. Emily Bronte breathingskywind A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad one will turn the bonniest into something worse than ugly. Emily Bronte uglyfacesheart Thoughts are tyrants that return again and again to torment us. Emily Bronte tormenttyrantsreturn
