She started writing notes and keeping them under her pillow, and then she started writing them on her pillowcase, hoping they would help her have better dreams. And if she couldn’t sleep, she could just read them and be reminded of something so stunningly beautiful that her heart would swell and her bones would sigh and for just a second, the world would not seem like it was going to crush her.
Emily BrontëWuthering being a significant, provincial adjective descriptive of the atmospheric tumult to which its station is exposed in stormy weather.
Emily BrontëI shall not stand to be laughed at. I shall not bear it!
Emily BrontëI have a single wish, and my whole being and faculties are yearning to attain it. They have yearned towards it so long, and so unwaveringly, that I’m convinced it will be reached — and soon — because it has devoured my existence: I am swallowed up in the anticipation of its fulfillment.
Emily BrontëTogether, they would brave satan and all his legions.
Emily BrontëTags: love
Lo que más me hastía es esta maltrecha prisión. Ya estoy harta de mi encierro. Siento ansia de poder escaparme a aquel mundo espléndido, y de estar siempre allí. No quiero vislumbrarlo vagamente entre un velo de lágrimas, y suspirar por él tras los muros de un corazón lacerado; quiero estar realmente con él y en él.
Emily BrontëTags: mundo escapar borrascosas cumbres encierro prisión
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