Charlotte Brontë Quotes
If all the world hated you and believed you wicked, while your own conscience approved of you and absolved you from guilt, you would not be without friends.
His veins were dark with a vivid belladonna tincture, the essence of jealousy.
There are certain natures of which the mutual influence is such, that the more they say, the more they have to say. For these out of association grows adhesion, and out of adhesion, amalgamation.
His mind has the clearness of the deep sea, the patience of its rocks, the force of its billows.
I'll walk where my own nature would be leading. It vexes me to choose another guide.
the horizon bounded by a propitious sky, azure, marbled with pearly white.
How can it be that Jane is with me, and says she loves me? Will she not depart as suddenly as she came? To-morrow, I fear I shall find her no more.
Do you like him much?'I told you I liked him a little. Where is the use of caring for him so very much: he is full of faults.'Is he?'All boys are.
. . . nobody in particular is to blame, that I can see, for the state in which things are . . .