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"
"I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free."
"He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
"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."
"Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies."