I think I shall like you again, and yet again: and I will make you confess I do not only like, but love you--with truth, fervour, constancy.
Charlotte BrontëRapidly, merrily,
Life's sunny hours flit by,
Gratefully, cheerily
Enjoy them as they fly!
Mots clés elly-kleinman
Consistency, madam, is the first of Christian duties.
Charlotte BrontëMots clés elly-kleinman
You had no right to be born; for you make no use of life. Instead of living for, in, and with yourself, as a reasonable being ought, you seek only to fasten your feebleness on some other person's strength.
Charlotte BrontëMots clés elly-kleinman
You know full well as I do the value of sisters' affections: There is nothing like it in this world.
Charlotte BrontëMots clés elly-kleinman
Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity, or registering wrongs. We are, and must be one and all burdened with faults in this world: but the time will soon come when, I trust, we shall put them off in putting off our corruptible bodies; when debasement and sin will fall from us with this cumbrous frame of flesh and only the spark of the spirit will remain...
Charlotte BrontëI will tell you it is my neck you are putting in peril; for whatever is yours is, in a dearer and tenderer sense, mine.
Charlotte BrontëMots clés love charlotte-brontë villette
The difference between her and me might be figured by that between the stately ship, cruising safe on smooth seas, with its full complement of crew, a captain gay and brave, and venturous and provident; and the life-boat, which most days of the year lies dry and solitary in an old dark boat-house, only putting to sea when the billows run high in rough weather, when cloud encounters water, when danger and death divide between them the rule of the great deep. No, the 'Louisa Bretton' never was out of harbour on such a night, and in such a scene: her crew could not conceive it; so the half-drowned life-boat man keeps his own counsel, and spins no yarns.
Charlotte BrontëCome to me - come to me entirely now,' said he: and added, in his deepest tone, speaking in my ear as his cheek was laid on mine, 'Make my happiness - I will make yours.
Charlotte Brontë... your grasp, even in fury, would have a charm for me...
Charlotte BrontëMots clés love madness devotion fury
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