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Joined January 2021
I exclaimed - 'I'm tired with my journey, and I want to go to bed! Where is the maid-servant? Direct me to her, as she won't come to me!' 'We have none,' he answered; 'you must wait on yourself!'
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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
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What use were anger and protestations against her silly credulity?
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It tired me dreadfully writing those long letters. I'd far rather have talked to you. Now, I can neither bear to talk, nor anything else
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Is human love so true?
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I seek no revenge on you. That's not the plan.
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still the dream-like charm
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the hidden ghost that has its home in me
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In every cloud, in every tree-filling the air at night, and caught by glimpses in every object, by day I am surrounded with her image
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You love Mr. Edgar because he is handsome, and young, and cheerful, and rich, and loves you. The last, however, goes for nothing: you would love him without that, probably; and with it you wouldn't, unless he possessed the four former attractions.
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I was not going to sympathise with him - the brute beast!
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Leaving aside the degradation of an alliance with a nameless man
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There were no mutual concessions: one stood erect, and the others yielded: and who can be ill-natured and bad-tempered when they encounter neither opposition nor indifference?
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You fight against that devil for love as long as you may, when the time comes, not all the angels in heaven shall save him
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Mrs. Dean, go away. I don't like you standing over me. Now, Catherine, you are letting your tears fall into my cup. I won't drink that. Give me another.
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happy birthday emily bronte & kate bush
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It was not the thorn bending to the honeysuckles, but the honeysuckles embracing the thorn
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'For shame, Heathcliff!' said I. 'It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.'
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