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Quotes About Pride

Depois de teres arrasado o meu palácio, não me construas uma choupana e penses que estás a ser muito caridosa por isso.
~ Emily Bronte
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. 
~ Emily Bronte
The young man evidently thought it too bad that he should be laughed at for his ignorance, and then laughed at for trying to remove it. 
~ Emily Bronte
Why do you love him, Miss Cathy? - Nonsense, I do - that's sufficient. - By no means; you must say why? - Well, because he is handsome, and pleasant to be with. - Bad. - And because he's young & cheerful. - Bad, still. - And because he loves me. - Indifferent, coming there. And he will be rich and I shall be the greatest woman of the neighbourhood, and I shall be proud of having such a husband. - Worst of all.
~ Emily Bronte
He was rather too indulgent in humouring her caprices; not from affection, but from pride: he wished earnestly to see her bring honour to the family
~ Emily Bronte
Los soberbios dan pábulo a las propias penas.
~ Emily Bronte
you have a heart and nerves the same as your brother men! Why should you be anxious to conceal them? Your pride cannot blind God! You tempt him to wring them, till he forces a cry of humiliation.
~ Emily Bronte
Las personas orgullosas no hacen más que atormentarse a sí mismas.
~ Emily Bronte
Os orgulhosos provocam suas próprias tristezas.
~ Emily Bronte
Depois de deitar por terra o meu palácio, não erga uma cabana só para admirar a sua própria benevolência ao me oferecer abrigo.
~ Emily Bronte
Ponosni ljudi sami sebi stvaraju tugu.
~ Emily Bronte
Poor wretch!' I thought; 'you have a heart and nerves the same as your brother men! Why should you be anxious to conceal them? Your pride cannot blind God! You tempt him to wring them, till he forces a cry of humiliation.
~ Emily Bronte
Ima prostora i za vas i za vaš ponos, mislim ovdje, u ku?i. Soba je prazna; možete je imati svu za sebe i za ?avla koji se uvijek na?e u takvom lošem društvu!
~ Emily Bronte
Yes you had the reason of going to bed with a proud heart and an empty stomach,' said I. 'Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves
~ Emily Bronte
might suspect him of a degree of under-bred pride; I have a sympathetic chord within that tells me it is nothing of the
~ Emily Bronte
The entire world is a dreadful collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her! Well, Hareton's aspect was the ghost of my immortal love; of my wild endevours to hold my right ; my degradation, my pride, my hapiness, and my anguish-
~ Emily Bronte
the ghost of my immortal love; of my wild endeavours to hold my right; my degradation, my pride, my happiness, and my anguish
~ Emily Bronte
don't degrade yourself into an abject reptile — don't.
~ Emily Bronte
So proud she was to die It made us all ashamed That what we cherished, so unknown To her desire seemed. So satisfied to go Where none of us should be, Immediately, that anguish stooped Almost to jealousy.
~ Emily Dickinson
Poor little heart! Did they forget thee? Then dinna care! Then dinna care! Proud little heart! Did they forsake thee? Be debonair! Be debonair! Frail little heart! I would not break thee: Could'st credit me? Could'st credit me? Gay little heart! Like morning glory Thou'll wilted be; thou'll wilted be!
~ Emily Dickinson
Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it, Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee, Proud of my night, since thou with moons dost slake it, Not to partake thy passion, my humility.
~ Emily Dickinson
Buried beneath disappointment and fear, anger and pride, I just might find it in my heart to forgive.
~ Emily Giffin
I think to myself that when you're in love, sometimes you have to swallow your pride, and sometimes you have to fight to keep your pride. It's a balance. But when the relationship is right, you find that balance.
~ Emily Giffin
Five strange fingers from fate's hand, Each plays its part at fate's command. The fiery blaze the answer keeps. And till its time each secret sleeps. When pain is truth and truth is pain, The painted shadows live again. Five leave, but five do not return. Vain hope and pride in terror burn.
~ Emily Rodda