Quotes About Regret

what misery laid on Heathcliff could content me, unless I have a hand in it?  I'd rather he suffered less, if I might cause his sufferings and he might know that I was the cause.  Oh, I owe him so much. 

I've done no injustice, and I repent of nothing. I'm too happy; and yet I'm not happy enough. My soul's bliss kills my body, but does not satisfy itself.

It is hard to forgive, and to look at those eyes, and feel those wasted hands,' he answered.  'Kiss me again; and don't let me see your eyes!  I forgive what you have done to me.  I love my murderer—but yours!  How can I?

I repeat it till my tongue stiffens—Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living; you said I killed you—haunt me, then!

Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.  But, if you be ashamed of your touchiness, you must ask pardon, mind, when she comes in.  You must go up and offer to kiss her, and say—you know best what to say; only do it heartily, and not as if you thought her converted into a stranger by her grand dress. 

The entire world is a dreadful collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her!

Katilimi seviyorum ama ya senin katilini! Onu nas?l affedebilirim?

KeÅŸke seni elimde tutabilseydim, diye ac? ac? konuÅŸmaya devam etti. Ä°kimiz ölünceye kadar! Ne çektiÄŸin umurumda deÄŸil! Niye ac? çekmeyecektin ki? Bak ben çekiyorum iÅŸte!

I've done no injustice, and I repent of nothing. I'm too happy; and yet I'm not happy enough. My souls bliss kills my body, but does not satisfy itself.

Why shouldn't you suffer? I do! Will you forget me? Will you be happy when I am in the earth? Will you say twenty years hence, 'That's the grave of Catherine Earnshaw. I loved her long ago, and was wretched to lose her; but it is past. I've loved many others since: my children are dearer to me than she was; and at death, I shall not rejoice that I am going to her; I shall be sorry that I must leave them! Will you say so, Heathcliff?

Why did you betray your own heart, Cathy? I

the entire world is a dreadful collection of memoranda that she did exit, and that i have lost her. (heathcliff about catherine, ch. XIX, p. 325)

ella ha debido casarse con este patán creyendo que no hay otros que valgan más que él. Es lamentable. Y yo debo procurar que, por culpa mía, no vaya a arrepentirse de su elección.»

May you not rest as long as I am living. You say I have killed you, -haunt me then!

By God!  Mr. Linton, I'm mortally sorry that you are not worth knocking down!

If we had been together, nothing would have parted us, but you chose to do this. I haven't broken your heart – it's you who has broken it! And you've broken mine as well.

And I pray one prayer—I repeat it till my tongue stiffens—Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living; you said I killed you—haunt me, then!

Why did you betray your own heart, Cathy? I have not one word of comfort - you deserve this. You have killed yourself.

If I've done wrong, I'm dying for it. It is enough! You left me too; but I won't upbraid you! I forgive you. Forgive me!

Ponosni ljudi sami sebi stvaraju tugu.

Svi grešnici bili bi nesretni na nebu.

Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest, as long as I am living! You said I killed you - haunt me, then!

Sada su sve nade raspršene, zato što je glupan žarko želio ?uti loše o sebi, a to neke ljude progoni kao zao duh.

She might have been living yet, if it had not been for him!