The guest was now the master of Wuthering Heights: he held firm possession, and proved to the attorney, who, in his turn, proved it to Mr. Linton, that Earnshaw had mortaged every yard of land he owned for cash to supply his mania for gaming; and he, Heathcliff, was the mortgagee. In that manner, Hareton, who should now be the first gentleman in the neighbourhood, was reduced to a state of complete dependence on his father's inveterate enemy; and lives in his own house as a servant deprived of the advantage of wages, and quite unable to right himself, because of his friendlessness, and his ignorance that he has been wronged.
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Related I like to open for a band as it brings on sort of a challenge and it makes things more interesting. ... KELLY JONES There is only one classroom in which to learn: 1. The work of God. 2. The will of God. 3. The trustw... ELISABETH ELLIOT Clay in the hands of a good potter suffers so many good turns, but in the end, we see its real and t... ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH It had belonged to that idea of the exasperated consciousness of his victim to become a real test fo... HENRY JAMES The marquis de Carabas was not a good man, and he knew himself well enough to be perfectly certain t... NEIL GAIMAN Jason knew his life would never be the same again. British intelligence now had an ace up their slee... MARK A. COOPER To his surprise he felt a moment of regret, of sadness that his quest for his mother and father woul... J.G. BALLARD His existence had always been comfortable, he had always held a clear picture of himself, his duties... NEAL SHUSTERMAN It took Pueblo a few seconds to take in his surroundings. The first thing he realised was that he fe... DIANNA HARDY Use your heart. Understand. Learn to see things in the now, not as they were or will be, or as ... E.J. PATTEN The unfortunate thing is that, sometimes, we slip, but, fortunately, consciously or unconsciously, w... ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH May I never neither turn left nor turn right in my journey of life, but may I go straight to Christ ... ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH The Lord gave the wonderful promise of the free use of His Name with the Father in conjunction with ... ANDREW MURRAY He's for you and wants to help you be the person He created you to be. CRAIG GROESCHEL How should I know?" said Alice, surprised at her own courage. "It's no business of mine." The Q... LEWIS CARROLL He said he owned the land, He said he owned the sea, Through his sweet lies and manipulati... 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PLATO And Harry remembered his first nightmarish trip into the forest, the first time he had ever encounte... J.K. ROWLING Now is the only time we have, and the only time that we have any control over. RICHARD CARLSON His gut was stitched up good and tight, but that didn’t prevent it from flopping. He wiped his dam... SANDRA BROWN A doctor, a logician and a marine biologist had also just arrived, flown in at phenomenal expense fr... DOUGLAS ADAMS He used to hide his true self because he feared people wouldn’t like him, or would judge him for b... SCOTT STABILE Naive people tend to generalize people as—-good, bad, kind, or evil based on their actions. Howeve... SHANNON L. ALDER And not only of even mainly because of the protection it had given him - it was thanks to his own st... MICHAEL ENDE Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines he wrote a poem And he called it "Chops"... STEPHEN CHBOSKY Now Brutus had deliberately assumed a mask to hide his true character. When he learned of the murd... LIVY Breaking into the house in the middle of the night just wasn't his style. He did his best work in pl... ILONA ANDREWS Mother's intentions were always sound, never muddy; I don't imagine that she troubled herself to fee... JOHN IRVING And in an essential way, this was what he was most ashamed of: not his poor understanding of sex, no... HANYA YANAGIHARA Now it was done. He was free of Xanth forever. Free to make his own life, without being ridiculed or... PIERS ANTHONY He was welcome everywhere he went, and was well-aware of his inability to tolerate solitude. He felt... STEFAN ZWEIG Clearly, unless the Lord chooses to explain Himself to us, which He does not often do, His motivatio... JAMES C. DOBSON He thought proudly that many people in his position could not have adjusted, would have gone mad. THOMAS M DISCH In the United States, man does not feel that he has been torn from the center of creation and suspen... OCTAVIO PAZ Instead, every precaution was taken not to violate his rights. Remember, many administrators have no... JAMES C. DOBSON Where, indeed? Captain Vincent Reed had been born in the city of Richmond, Virginia, of northern par... JAMES A. MICHENER It felt like being shot with an arrow, and Will jerked back. His wineglass crashed to the floor and ... CASSANDRA CLARE All that he had of her was his memory, where he held every moment, every single moment that she had ... JULIET MARILLIER He was a very private person, and sometimes it seemed to me that he was no longer interested in the ... CARLOS RUIZ ZAFóN With his supernatural vision he immediately spotted Rhea sitting near the shoreline, her legs stretc... KATIE REUS ot everyone liked Albert. Not everyone was happy that he had become the most important person around... MICHAEL GRANT (On choosing to write the book in third person, and using his name Norman as the nom de plume) ... NORMAN MAILER (All the grief she had suffered over her lifetime had moulded her face into a mask of eternal sadnes... JEAN SASSON The Puffer Fish: Wherein the author flaunts his vocabulary. His father was IRA and... HOWARD MITTELMARK He said it was because he wanted to be in control of his life and he wanted to live or die on his ow... EMORY JONES III The Führer's judgement will be proved right - again.' 'Of course it will, Erik.' 'He has ... KEN FOLLETT He was without any comforts of God — no feeling that God loved him — no feeling that God pi... ROBERT MURRAY MCCHEYNE Now is the only time we have, and the only time we have any control over. RICHARD CARLSON He had the uneasy manner of a man who is not among his own kind, and who has not seen enought of the... WILLA CATHER He had the uneasy manner of a man who is not among his own kind, and who has not seen enough of the ... WILLA SIBERT CATHER In one horrible moment the last piece of the prophecy became clear. So bid him take care,... SUZANNE COLLINS For the first and the last time in his life, Corax cried. He cried not for the loss of life, though ... GAV THORPE ...his sleep, though deep as death itself, was not dreamless this time, but threaded with ghostly wi... PATRICK SüSKIND Toward the end of his life, one can sense that he was no longer thinking his way into the minds of o... DIETRICH FISCHER-DIESKAU If he had a reason for preferring Liberalism to the Conservatism of many in his set, it was not that... LEO TOLSTOY THERE was a man in our town, and he was wondrous rich; He gave away his millions to the colleges... FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS (On WWI:) A man of importance had been shot at a place I could not pronounce in Swahili o... BERYL MARKHAM Avoid the temptation to force a moment so you won’t miss the one with your name on it. GINA GREENLEE Wasn’t it true, then, that everything in his life from that point on had been a succession of thin... RICHARD YATES In our town there was a Gestapo officer who loved to play chess. After the occupation began, he foun... BRUNO SCHULZ His mouth captured hers, trying to show her with his kiss what he was still learning to express in w... JULIA QUINN ...He can recite to you the nomenclature of a machine gun or grenade launcher and use either one eff... SARAH PALIN If on Judgement Day I were summoned by St. Peter to give testimony to the used-to-be sheriff's act o... MAYA ANGELOU Captain Harcourt-Bruce was not only dashing, handsome, and brave, he was also rather romantic. The r... SUSANNA CLARKE She was a very pretty woman. She had dark red hair and her eyes -- her eyes are just like mine, Harr... J.K. ROWLING No! No one who was great in the world will be forgotten, but everyone was great in his own way, and ... SøREN KIERKEGAARD We know that the white man does not understand our ways. One portion of land is the same to him as t... CHIEF SEATTLE Mom?” he whispered. “Dad?” They just looked at him, smiling. And slowly, Harry look... J.K. ROWLING As they scuffled in the grass, Adam closed his eyes and leaned his head back. He could nearly scry j... MAGGIE STIEFVATER This election shows how Koizumi is in a league of his own in his political skills and media savvy. H... GERALD CURTIS The Dog and the Shadow
A DOG, crossing a bridge over a stream with a piece of flesh in his mouth, sa... AESOP The cover was pebbled black leather, the pages onionskin, and he opened it carefully. It was his fir... CHARLES L. GRANT Where d'ye think he is now?" Jenny said suddenly. "Ian, I mean." He glanced at the house, then ... DIANA GABALDON In a way, my father was lucky. He had a hunch that his vision of the National Gallery would interest... PAUL MELLON All his life Harry Bosch believed he had a mission. And to carry out that mission he needed to be bu... MICHAEL CONNELLY How was Gengo to know, Saigyo reflected, that this unheroic existence imposed even greater torment t... EIJI YOSHIKAWA Name one hero who was happy." I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lo... MADELINE MILLER His swim (in the 50 free) was a jaw-dropper. The opportunity (to qualify for state) is there. He jus... BRIAN DICKMANN As he was gasping for air he realized something. He was in deep shit. Haley was his life now. His wo... R.L. MATHEWSON We are citizens of an age, as well as of a State; and if it is held to be unseemly, or even inadmiss... FRIEDRICH VON SCHILLER The Marquis believed himself to be hardened against flattery. He thought that he had experienced eve... GEORGETTE HEYER ...Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer, but old enough to die for his country.... SARAH PALIN You may fancy the Lord had His own power to fall back upon. But that would have been to Him just the... GEORGE MACDONALD The place of the scripture which he read was this, He was led as a sheep to the slaughter; and like ... BIBLE
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CHARLOTTE BRONTë Jane, be still; don't struggle so like a wild, frantic bird, that is rending its own plumage in its ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Flirting is a woman’s trade, one must keep in practice. CHARLOTTE BRONTë The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Friends always forget those whom fortune forsakes. CHARLOTTE BRONTë If we would build on a sure foundation in friendship, we must love our friends for their sakes rathe... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I would always rather be happy than dignified. CHARLOTTE BRONTë Smiles and tears are so alike with me, they are neither of them confined to any particular feelings:... ANNE BRONTë If men could see us as we really are, they would be a little amazed; but the cleverest, the acutest ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Laws and principles are not for the times when there is no temptation: they are for such moments as ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Good-night, my-" He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me. CHARLOTTE BRONTë There is no happiness like that of being loved by your fellow creatures, and feeling that your prese... CHARLOTTE BRONTë It does good to no woman to be flattered [by a man] who does not intend to marry her; and it is madn... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Even for me life had its gleams of sunshine. CHARLOTTE BRONTë We know that God is everywhere; but certainly we feel His presence most when His works are on the gr... CHARLOTTE BRONTë It is in vain to say human beings ought to be satisfied with tranquillity: they must have action; an... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I ask you to pass through life at my side—to be my second self, and best earthly companion. CHARLOTTE BRONTë It is a long way to Ireland, Janet, and I am sorry to send my little friend on such weary travels: b... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I have little left in myself -- I must have you. The world may laugh -- may call me absurd, selfish ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë All my heart is yours, sir: it belongs to you; and with you it would remain, were fate to exile the ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Prejudices, it is well known, are most difficult to eradicate from the heart whose soil has never be... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear. CHARLOTTE BRONTë Reader, I married him. CHARLOTTE BRONTë I can live alone, if self-respect, and circumstances require me so to do. I need not sell my soul to... CHARLOTTE BRONTë If all the world hated you and believed you wicked, while your own conscience approved of you and ab... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I have for the first time found what I can truly love–I have found you. You are my sympathy–my b... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity or registering wrongs. CHARLOTTE BRONTë Do you think I am an automaton? — a machine without feelings? and can bear to have my morsel of br... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Conventionality is not morality. Self-righteousness is not religion. To attack the first is not to a... CHARLOTTE BRONTë No: I shall not marry Samuel Fawthrop Wynne." "I ask why? I must have a reason. In all re... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I am anchored on a resolve you cannot shake. My heart, my conscience shall dispose of my hand -- ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë There are certain phrases potent to make my blood boil -- improper influence! What old woman's cackl... CHARLOTTE BRONTë In genere si crede che le donne siano molto quiete: le donne invece provano gli stessi sentimenti de... CHARLOTTE BRONTë It is a pity that doing one's best does not always answer. CHARLOTTE BRONTë It is better to arm and strengthen your hero, than to disarm and enfeeble your foe. ANNE BRONTë Conventionality is not morality. Self-righteousness is not religion. To attack the first is not to a... CHARLOTTE BRONTë It is hard work to control the workings of inclination and turn the bent of nature; but that it may ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Happiness quite unshared can scarcely be called happiness; it has no taste. CHARLOTTE BRONTë You are no ruin sir--no lighting-struck tree: you are green and vigorous. Plants will grow about you... CHARLOTTE BRONTë She sang, as requested. There was much about love in the ballad: faithful love that refused to aband... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Your god, sir, is the World. In my eyes, you, too, if not an infidel, are an idolater. I conceive th... CHARLOTTE BRONTë At that time, I well remember whatever could excite - certain accidents of the weather, for instance... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Jane, my little darling (so I will call you, for so you are), you don't know what you are talking ab... CHARLOTTE BRONTë All true histories contain instruction; though, in some, the treasure may be hard to find, and when ... ANNE BRONTë It is a long way off, sir" "From what Jane?" "From England and from Thornfield: and ___" CHARLOTTE BRONTë No reflection was to be allowed now, not one glance was to be cast back; not even one forward. Not o... CHARLOTTE BRONTë An odour of camphor and burnt vinegar warned me when I came near the fever room: and i passed its do... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Her book has perhaps been a good one; it has refreshed, refilled, rewarmed her heart; it has set her... CHARLOTTE BRONTë But life is a battle: may we all be enabled to fight it well! CHARLOTTE BRONTë It is in vain to say human beings ought to be satisfied with tranquility: they must have action; and... CHARLOTTE BRONTë The negation of severe suffering was the nearest approach to happiness I expected to know. Besides, ... CHARLOTTE BRONTë You — you strange — you almost unearthly thing! — I love as my own flesh. You — poor and obs... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I will give my whole heart and soul to my Maker if I can,' I answered, 'and not one atom more of it ... ANNE BRONTë I am, as Miss Scatcherd said, slatternly; I seldom put, and certainly never keep, things in order; I... CHARLOTTE BRONTë The word book acted as a transient stimulus CHARLOTTE BRONTë I wished to tell the truth, for truth always conveys its own moral to those who are able to receive ... ANNE BRONTë You may think it all very fine, Mr. Huntingdon, to amuse yourself with rousing my jealousy; but take... ANNE BRONTë Cheerfulness, it would appear, is a matter which depends fully as much on the state of t... CHARLOTTE BRONTë As to the mouth, it delights at times in laughter; it is disposed to impart all that the brain conce... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Evening Solace The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sea... CHARLOTTE BRONTë A spirit of candor and frankness, when wholly unaccompanied with coarseness, he admired in othe... ANNE BRONTë So you shun me? - you shut yourself up and grieve alone! I would rather you had come and upbraided m... CHARLOTTE BRONTë . . . because we cannot conceive that as we grow up our own minds will become so enlarged and elevat... ANNE BRONTë Already, I seemed to feel my intellect deteriorating, my heart petrifying, my soul contracting; and ... ANNE BRONTë How odd it is that we so often weep for each other’s distresses, when we shed not a tear for our o... ANNE BRONTë I mentally shake hands with you for your answer, despite its inaccuracy." Mr. Rochester CHARLOTTE BRONTë Rochester: "I am no better than the old lightning-struck chestnut-tree in Thornfield orchard…And w... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Tell me, now, fairy as you are, - can't you give me a charm, or a philter, or something of that sort... CHARLOTTE BRONTë My hopes were all dead --- struck with a subtle doom, such as, in one night, fell on all the first-b... CHARLOTTE BRONTë To women who please me only by their faces, I am the very devil when I find out they have neither so... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I thank my Maker, that in the midst of judgment he has remembered mercy. I humbly entreat my Redeeme... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Oh! that gentleness! how far more potent is it than force! CHARLOTTE BRONTë Then my sole relief was to walk along the corridor of the third storey, backwards and forwards, safe... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I could not help it: the restlessness was in my nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes. CHARLOTTE BRONTë Am I a liar in your eyes?" he asked passionately. "Little skeptic, you shall be convinced. What love... CHARLOTTE BRONTë And it is you, spirit--with will and energy, and virtue and purity--that I want, not alone with your... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Relinquish! What! my vocation? My great work? My foundation laid on earth for a mansion in heaven? M... CHARLOTTE BRONTë Friendship however is a plant which cannot be forced -- true friendship is no gourd spring up in a n... CHARLOTTE BRONTë And as for the vague something --- was it a sinister or a sorrowful, a designing or a desponding exp... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I love the silent hour of night, For blissful dreams may then arise, Revealing to my charm... ANNE BRONTë I hold another creed, which no one ever taught me, and which I seldom mention, but in which I deligh... CHARLOTTE BRONTë The charm of variety there was not, nor the excitement of incident; but I liked peace so well, and s... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I see at intervals the glance of a curious sort of bird through the close set bars of a cage: a vivi... CHARLOTTE BRONTë What tale do you like best to hear?' 'Oh, I have not much choice! They generally run on the same the... CHARLOTTE BRONTë To talk to each other is but a more animated and an audible thinking. CHARLOTTE BRONTë And what is hell? Can you tell me that?” “A pit full of fire.” “And should you lik... CHARLOTTE BRONTë I am no bird, no net ensnares me. CHARLOTTE BRONTë