“¡Oh, Dios mío, es inconcebible! ¡No puedo vivir sin mi vida! ¡No puedo vivir si mi alma!” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“¡Amo a quien me mata! Pero ¿cómo puedo perdonar a quien te mata a ti?” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Le tengo constantemente en mi pensamiento, aunque no siempre como una cosa agradable. Tampoco yo me agrado siempre de mí misma. No… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“ocúpate de que me entierren allí en secreto. Y si no lo haces así, ya te demostraré de un modo palpable que… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“e se ama Edgar, e Edgar a ama a si. Parece tudo normal e fácil. Onde está a infelicidade? - Aqui! e… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“El tirano oprime a sus esclavos y éstos no se vuelven contra él; sino que aplastan a los que tienen debajo.” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Seja qual for a matéria de que as nossas almas são feitas, a minha e a dele são iguais, e a do… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Podrán sepultarme, si quieren, a doce pies de profundidad y hasta ponerme la iglesia encima, pero yo no me quedaré allí hasta… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Ognuno di noi ha dovuto cominciare, incespicando e barcollando sulla soglia, e se i nostri insegnanti ci avessero scherniti anziché aiutarci, continueremmo… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Lumea întreagă e o colecţie înspăimântătoare de amintiri care-mi spun că ea a existat şi c-am pierdut-o!” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Si es cierto que yo te maté, persígueme. Se asegura que la víctima persigue a su asesino. Hazlo, pues, sigueme, hasta que… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Si perecieran todas las demás cosas pero me quedara él, podría seguir viviendo. Si, en cambio, todo lo demás permaneciera y él… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Os serenos e generosos são apenas egoístas um pouco mais justos do que os tiranos – e a felicidade acabou quando as… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“Nelly, nunca tens sonhos esquisitos? - perguntou, após uns momentos de reflexão. - Tenho, às vezes. - Também eu. Sonhos que me… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“No he sido yo quien ha roto tu corazón, te lo has roto tú misma, y al hacerlo has destrozado, de paso,… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
“E então a encarou de maneira tão detida que imaginei que a simples intensidade daquele olhar estivesse enchendo-lhe os olhos de lágrimas;… — 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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“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 Image
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 Image
“It is not in him to be loved like me: how can she love in him what he has not?” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
