Death Quote by Emily Bronte Download Open image “I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.” — Emily Bronte ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.8 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Death Heart My heart
I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts,… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
I gave you my heart and what did you do? You took it in your hands and ripped it in two. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It took me two years to give him all of my heart, and he threw it away in one night. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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And then, just like that, my heart broke. My face crumpled, my composure went and I held him tightly and I stopped caring that… — Jojo Moyes Copy Share Image
I gave you my heart for a while but when you gave it back it was in pieces. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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A piece of my soul fell out with every petal I plucked off. he loved me. he loved me not. he left me. he… — Patience 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
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The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
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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
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Those whose life is long still strive for gain, and for all mortals all things take second place to money. — Sophocles Copy Share Image
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