Prodigious was the amount of life I lived that morning.
Charlotte BrontëDescending, I went wandering whither chance might lead, in a still ecstasy of freedom and enjoyment; and I got— I know not how— I got into the heart of city life.
Charlotte BrontëIn the double gloom of trees and fog, I could not see my guide; I could only follow his tread. Not the least fear had I: I believe I would have followed that frank tread, through continual night, to the world's end.
Charlotte BrontëI 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?
Charlotte BrontëREMEMBER, WHAT JUDGEMENT THEE, JUDGE THEE, BE JUDGED
Charlotte BrontëThe writer who possesses the creative gift of fantasy owns something of which he is not always master; something that, at times, strangely wills and works for itself.
Charlotte BrontëYes Mrs Reed, to you i owe some fearful pangs of mental suffering, but i ought to forgive you, for you knew not what you did while rendering my heart strings, you thought you were only uprooting your bad propensities.
Charlotte BrontëMots clés jane-eyre charlotte-bronte
Something of vengeance I had tasted for the first time; as aromatic wine it seemed, on swallowing, warm and racy: its after-flavour, metallic and corroding, gave me a sensation as if I had been poisoned.
Charlotte BrontëMots clés revenge revelation jane-eyre bittersweet vengeance charlotte-bronte
The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed.
Charlotte BrontëAnd yet there were fragments of truth here and there which satisfied the conscience, and gleams of light that cheered the vision.
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