I wish I could hold you,' she continued, bitterly, 'till we were both dead! I shouldn't care what you suffered. I care… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
I shouldn't care what you suffered. I care nothing for your sufferings. Why shouldn't you suffer? I do! Will you forget me?… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“Why shouldn’t you suffer? I do! Will you forget me? Will you be happy when I am in the earth? Will you… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
A hundred years from now when you are alone in your grave, no one will care how much money you had, what… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I grow ominously tired of official confinement. Thirty years have I served the Philistines, and my neck is not subdued to the… — Charles Lamb Copy Share Image
