“I am Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind...So don't talk of our seperation again...” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“but both their minds tending to the same point—one loving and desiring to esteem, and the other loving and desiring to be… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“He's always, always in my mind — not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself —… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves. But if you be afraid of your touchiness, you must ask pardon, mind, when she… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
Nelly, I am Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“Habitual associates are known to exercise a great influence over each other's minds and manners. Those whose actions are for ever before… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“He is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. If all else… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“The subjects had, indeed, risen vividly on my mind. As I saw them with the spiritual eye, before I attempted to embody… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“I have dreamt in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
Are you acquainted with the mood of mind in which, if you were seated alone, and the cat licking its kitten on… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“Earnshaw was not to be civilized with a wish, and my young lady was no philosopher, and no paragon of patience; but… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they've gone through and through… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“You talk of her mind being unsettled. How the devil could it be otherwise in her frightful isolation? And that insipid, paltry… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Ah! you are come, are you, Edgar Linton?' she said, with angry animation. 'You are one of those things that are ever… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“YESTERDAY afternoon set in misty and cold. I had half a mind to spend it by my study fire, instead of wading… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
He is more myself than I am. Whatever our two souls are made of, his and mine are the same. — Emily Bronte Copy Share
I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow; I shall sing when night's decay Ushers in a drearier day. — Emily Brontë Copy Share
My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods. Time will changeit,I'mwellaware, aswinterchangesthetrees. My Love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneatha… — Emily Bronte Copy Share
“I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free; and laughing at injuries, not maddening under them! Why am I… — Emily Brontë Copy Share
The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her. — Emily Bronte Copy Share
“Papa talks enough of my defects, and shows enough scorn of me, to make it natural I should doubt myself. I doubt whether I… — Emily Brontë Copy Share
The intense horror of nightmare came over me: I tried to draw back my arm, but the hand clung to it, and a most… — Emily Bronte Copy Share
“It is not in him to be loved like me: how can she love in him what he has not?” — Emily Brontë Copy Share
I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing. — Emily Bronte Copy Share
My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary. — Emily Bronte Copy Share
Tis moonlight, summer moonlight, All soft and still and fair; The solemn hour of midnight Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere, But most where trees are… — Emily Bronte Copy Share
“It expressed, plainer than words could do, the intense anguish at having made himself the instrument of thwarting his own revenge. Had it been… — Emily Brontë Copy Share
