Existence, after losing her, would be hell - Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
"Existence, after losing her, would be hell"
"Existence, after losing her, would be hell"
"Hereafter she is only my sister in name; not because I disown her, but because she has disowned me."
"If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn't love as much in eighty years as I could in a day."
"I am seldom otherwise than happy while watching in the chamber of death... . I see a repose that neither earth nor hell can break, and I feel an assurance of the endless and shadowless hereafter--the Eternity they have entered--where life is boundless in its duration, and love in its sympathy, and joy in its fulness."
"She burned too bright for this world."
"He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."