"He wanted all to lie in an ecstasy of peace; I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee. I said his heaven would be only half alive; and he said mine would be drunk: I said I should fall asleep in his; and he said he could not breathe in mine."
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
"I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death, and flung it back to me."
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free; and laughing at injuries, not maddening under them!
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Wuthering Heights by 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."
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
"He said the pleasantest manner of spending a hot July day was lying from morning till evening on a bank of heath in the middle of the moors, with the bees humming dreamily about among the bloom, and the larks singing high up overhead, and the blue sky and bright sun shining steadily and cloudlessly."
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
"Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies."
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
"You said I killed you - haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers, I believe. I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!"
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
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 an 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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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte
Is Mr. Heathcliff a man? If so, is he mad? And if not, is he a devil? I sha'n't tell my reasons for making this inquiry; but I beseech you to explain, if you can, what I have married.
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Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte