Wuthering Heights
Emily BrontëWuthering Heights Gönderileri
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One hoped, and the other despaired: they chose their own lots, and were righteously doomed to endure them.
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‘May she wake in torment!’ he cried, with frightful vehemence, stamping his foot, and groaning in a sudden paroxysm of ungovernable passion. ‘Why, she’s a liar to the end! Where is she? Not *there* — not in heaven — not perished — where? Oh! you said you cared nothing for my sufferings! 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! The murdered *do* haunt their murderers. I believe — I know that ghosts *have* wandered on earth. Be with me always — take any form — drive me mad! only *do* not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I *cannot* live without my life! I *cannot* live without my soul!’
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I forgive what you have done to me. I love *my* murderer — but *yours*! How can I?’
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Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
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The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don’t turn against him; they crush those beneath them.
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I’ve no more business to marry Edgar Linton than I have to be in heaven; and if the wicked man in there had not brought Heathcliff so low, I shouldn’t have thought of it. It would degrade me to marry Heathcliff now; so he shall never know how I love him: and that, not because he’s handsome, Nelly, but because he’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same; and Linton’s is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire.
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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
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The spectre showed a spectre’s ordinary caprice; it gave no sign of being; but the snow and wind whirled wildly through, even reaching my station, and blowing out the light.
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Now, my bonny lad, you are mine! And we'll see if one tree won't grow as crooked as another, with the same wind to twist it!
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It’s a rough journey, and a sad heart to travel it
Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
Next spring you’ll long again to have me under this roof, and you’ll look back and think you were happy today.
“You are one of those things that are ever found when least wanted, and when you are wanted, never!”
There was no moon, and everything beneath lay in misty darkness: not a light gleamed from any house, far or near- all had been extinguished long ago and those at Wuthering Heights were never visible- still she asserted she caught their shining.