Quote by Emily Brontë Download Open image ““Some say once a word is said it's dead. I say it just begins to live that day".”” — Emily Brontë ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“ A Word is Dead A word is dead When it is said, Some say. I say it just Begins to live That day.” — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
A word is dead when it is said, some say. I say it just begins to live that day. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“Nobody hears a single word you say, but you keep on talkin' till your dying day.” — Led Zeppelin Copy Share Image
“One day there is life . . . and then, suddenly, it happens there is death” — Paul Auster Copy Share Image
“Death and decay do not have the last word. The last word is life.” — Maria Grace Dateno Copy Share Image
“People die, and everything they've ever said just echoes around and around. There's nothing new. Only the same nonsense from their lives.” — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
“Your life will fade but not end, because you cannot die where the dead live.” — Autumn M. Birt 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 am not altogether as worthless as he calls me, frequently; and then I feel so cross and bitter, I hate everybody! I am worthless, and bad in temper, and bad in spirit, almost always; and, if… — 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 melancholy voice sobbed, 'Let me in - let me in!' 'Who are you?' I asked, struggling, meanwhile, to disengage myself. 'Catherine Linton,' it replied, shiveringly (why did I think of LINTON? I had read EARNSHAW twenty… — 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 Image
I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image