Quotes About Desire
Cómo hacerla callar? ¿Cómo decirle a Denise que la adoraba, que ahora sólo existía ella?, que le sacrificaba todos sus antiguos amoríos de un día?
~ Émile Zola
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Quand les amoureux s'embrassent sur les joues, c'est qu'ils tâtonnent et cherchent les lèvres.
~ Émile Zola
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Dios mío! ¡Si es que la quiero! ¡Es que la quiero! ¿Por qué se complace en martilizarme de este modo?
~ Émile Zola
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Y a sabe que soy todo suyo - susurró, a modo de conclusión-. Haga conmigo lo que quiera.
~ Émile Zola
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He still loved her more each day, the way you love at twenty, quite unreasonably, as your capricious heart dictates, just for the joy and the pain of loving.
~ Émile Zola
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À cette heure, elle voulut le mal, le mal que personne ne commet, le mal qui allait emplir son existence vide et la mettre enfin dans cet enfer dont elle avait toujours peur.
~ Émile Zola
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Alors, Nana, tout de suite, entama La Faloise. Il postulait depuis longtemps l'honneur d'être ruiné par elle, afin d'être parfaitement chic.
~ Émile Zola
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She was listening to his proposals and continually refusing them with shakes of the head and that temptress's laughter which is peculiar to a voluptuous blonde.
~ Émile Zola
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sultry breeze (24)
~ Émile Zola
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he was carried aloft, for the moment, on one of those great waves of hope from which he was usually plunged deep into the agonies familiar to all artists with a devouring passion for nature. (25)
~ Émile Zola
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spoilt his eye (35)
~ Émile Zola
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the dead flesh of the beauty of his dreams (49)
~ Émile Zola
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Sentía un abatimiento grande, agujetas,cansancio, y al mismo tiempo una excitación, unas ganas de echar a andar, de huir de si misma, de no verse ni oirse!
~ Emilia Pardo Bazán
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You loved me-then what right had you to leave me? What right-answer me-for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will, did it. I have not broken your heart- you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. ~Heathcliff
~ Emily Bronte
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I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!
~ Emily Bronte
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I pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be — that proves I love him better than myself.
~ Emily Bronte
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Hush, my darling! Hush, hush, Catherine! I'll stay. If he shot me so, I'd expire with a blessing on my lips.
~ Emily Bronte
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Heathcliff, make the world stop right here. Make everything stop and stand still and never move again. Make the moors never change and you and I never change.
~ Emily Bronte
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I never told my love vocally still.
~ Emily Bronte
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He had been content with daily labour and rough animal enjoyments, 'till Catherine crossed his path. Shame at her scorn, and hope of her approval, were his first prompts to higher pursuits; and, instead of guarding him from one and winning him to the other, his endeavors to raise himself had produced just the contrary result.
~ Emily Bronte
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Si es cierto que yo te maté, persígueme. Se asegura que la víctima persigue a su asesino. Hazlo, pues, sigueme, hasta que me enloquezcas. Pero no me dejes solo en este abismo. ¡no puedo vivir sin mi vida! ¡no puedo vivir sin mi alma!
~ Emily Bronte
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He shall never know how I love him
~ Emily Bronte
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Earnshaw was not to be civilized with a wish, and my young lady was no philosopher, and no paragon of patience; but both their minds tending to the same point—one loving and desiring to esteem, and the other loving and desiring to be esteemed—they contrived in the end to reach it.
~ Emily Bronte
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I wish I could hold you, she continued bitterly, till we were both dead!
~ Emily Bronte
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