Yalnız ihanetle şiddet iki ucu sivri oklara benzer; kullananları düşmanlarından beter yaralarlar.
Emily BrontëGöreceğiz bakalım aynı hırpalayıcı rüzgar karşısında başka başka iki ağaç ayını biçimde bozulur muymuş, bozulmaz mıymış?
Emily BrontëMy love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff! He’s always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being. So don’t talk of our separation again: it is impracticable; . . .
Emily BrontëTags: inspirational-love
Trebao sam se tada znijiti krvlju, toliko je bio očajan bol moje žudnje... tolika strastvenost mojih molbi da je vidim barem na tren! Ali je nisam vidio.
Emily BrontëExistence, after losing her, would be hell
Emily BrontëTags: romance
Oh, I’m burning! I wish I were out of doors! I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free . . . and laughing at injuries, not maddening under them! Why am I so changed? Why does my blood rush into a hell of tumult at a few words? I’m sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills. Open the window again wide: fasten it open!
Emily BrontëTags: freedom wilderness outdoors
Ma ei tea, kas see on minu iseärasus, kuid surnuvalvet pidades olen ma harva kurb, kui just mõni märatsev või ahastuses olev leinaja minuga seda kohustust ei jaga. Ma näen rahu, mida ei saa häirida ei teavas ega põrgu, ning see on mulle lõpmatu ning pilvitu tulevase elu kinnituseks, igaviku kinnituseks, kuhu lahkunud on läinud, kus elu on piiritu oma kestvuselt, armastus oma tugevuselt ning rõõm oma täiuselt.
Emily BrontëNonsense, do you imagine he has thought as much of you as you have of him?
Emily BrontëYou should never lie till ten. There's the very prime of the morning long gone before that time. A person who has not done one half of his day's work by ten o'clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.
Emily BrontëTags: wisdom-in-fiction
I don't know if it be a peculiarity in me, but I am seldom otherwise than happy while watching in the chamber of death, should no frenzied or despairing mourner share the duty with me. I see a repose that neither earth nor hell can break; and I feel and assurance of the endless and shadowless hereafter - the Eternity they have entered - where life is boundless in its duration, and love in its sympathy, and joy in its fulness.
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