441 Quotes by Emily Brontë

He’ll love and hate equally under cover, and esteem it a species of impertinence to loved or hated again.

That is how I’m loved! Well, never mind. That is not my Heathcliff. I shall love mine yet; and take him with me: he’s in my soul.

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’ll be as dirty as I please, and I like to be dirty, and I will be dirty!

I pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be – that proves I love him better than myself.

You’re hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can’t make yourself content.

Hush, my darling! Hush, hush, Catherine! I’ll stay. If he shot me so, I’d expire with a blessing on my lips.

If rain drops were kisses, I’d send you showers. If hugs were seas, I’d send you oceans. And if love was a person I’d send you me! Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

The old church tower and garden wall Are black with autumn rain And dreary winds foreboding call The darkness down again.