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Quotes About Emotion

Le quiero más que a mí misma, Ellen. Lo sé por esto: rezo todas las noches para sobrevivirle, porque prefiero ser yo desgraciada a que lo sea él. Eso me demuestra que le quiero más que a mí misma.
~ Emily Bronte
It's unutterably too much for flesh and blood to bear, even mine.
~ Emily Bronte
Really, Miss Catherine, how can I know?' I replied. 'To be sure, considering the exhibition you performed in his presence this afternoon, I might say it would be wise to refuse him: since he asked you after that, he must either be hopelessly stupid or a venturesome fool.
~ Emily Bronte
I cannot express it; but surely you and everybody have a notion that there is or should be an existence of yours beyond you. My great miseries in this world have been Heathcliff's miseries, and I watched and felt each from the beginning; my great thought in living is himself. Nelly, I AM Heathcliff--he's always, always in my mind--not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself--but as my own being.
~ Emily Bronte
All seems smooth and easy: where is the obstacle?' ' Here! and here! ' replied Catherine, striking one hand on her forehead, and the other on her breast, 'in whichever place the soul lives.
~ Emily Bronte
And believe that your kindness has made me love you deeper than if I deserved your love...
~ Emily Bronte
I said his heaven would be only half alive; and he said mine would be drunk: I said I should fall asleep in his; and he said he could not breathe in mine.
~ Emily Bronte
por isso ele nunca saberá o quanto o amo: e não por ele ser bonito, Nelly, mas por ele ser mais eu, do que eu própria. Não sei de que são feitas as nossas almas, mas elas são iguais; e a de Linton é tão diferente da minha quanto um raio de lua é diferente de um relâmpago, ou o fogo do gelo.
~ Emily Bronte
He did not raise his to her, often; a quick glance now and then sufficed; but it flashed back, each time more confidently, the undisguised delight he drank from hers.
~ Emily Bronte
nous éprouvons parfois de la pitié pour des êtres qui ne connaissent ce sentiment ni pour eux-mêmes ni pour les autres.
~ Emily Bronte
Bem, amo o chão que ele pisa e o ar que o rodeia e tudo quanto ele toca e tudo o que ele diz. Gosto das feições dele e de todas as suas acções;gosto dele todo. Pronto!
~ Emily Bronte
Dei-lhe o meu coração e ele o matou e depois o devolveu a mim. As pessoas sentem com o coração, Ellen: uma vez que ele destruiu o meu, não posso sentir nada por ele.
~ Emily Bronte
I felt interested in a man who seemed more exaggeratedly reserved than myself.
~ Emily Bronte
Amo-o mais do que a mim mesma, Ellen, e tenho a certeza por isto: todas as noites rezo para que Deus me leve depois dele, pois prefiro sofrer com a falta dele a ele sofrer com a minha perda. Isso prova que o amo mais do que a mim mesma.
~ Emily Bronte
melancholy sweeter than common joy.
~ Emily Bronte
Non lo amo perché è bello, Nelly, ma perché è ancora di più uguale a me stessa di quanto possa esserlo io. Di qualsiasi cosa siano fatte le nostre anime, la sua e la mia sono identiche.
~ Emily Bronte
It is not in him to be loved like me. How could she love in him, what he has not?
~ Emily Bronte
El gran pensamiento de mi vida es él. Si todo lo demás pereciera y él quedara, yo seguiría existiendo, y si todo lo demás permaneciera y el fuera aniquilado, el universo se me volvería del todo extraño, no me parecería que formara parte de él.
~ Emily Bronte
Le di mi corazón, lo cogió, lo destrozó hasta la muerte y me lo devolvió.
~ Emily Bronte
Here! and here! replied Catherine, striking one hand on her forehead, and another on her breast. In whichever place the soul lives — in my soul and in my heart, I'm convinced I'm wrong!
~ Emily Bronte
If I were in heaven, Nelly, I should be extremely miserable.
~ Emily Bronte
His frame shivering, not as one shivers with chill or weakness, but as a tight-stretched cord vibrates- a strong thrilling, rather than trembling.
~ Emily Bronte
He many a time spoke sternly to me about my pertness; and averred that the stab of a knife could not inflict a worse pang than he suffered at seeing his lady vexed
~ Emily Bronte
He quite deserted! we separated! she exclaimed, with an accent of indignation. Who is to separate us, pray? They'll meet the fate of Milo! Not as long as I live, Ellen — for no mortal creature. Every Linton on the face of the earth might melt into nothing, before I could consent to forsake Heathcliff! Oh, that's not what I intend — that's not what I mean! I shouldn't be Mrs Linton were such a price demanded! He'll be as much to me as he has been all his lifetime.
~ Emily Bronte