"Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity, or registering wrongs."
"My sister Emily loved the moors. Flowers brighter than the rose bloomed in the blackest of the heath for her; out of a sullen hollow in a livid hillside her mind could make an Eden. She found in the bleak solitude many and dear delights; and not the least and best-loved was – liberty."
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Source: Jane Eyre ch. 24 (1847)
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