"If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts be known by their results."
About Emily Bronte
Emily Bronte — Life and Legacy
Emily Bronte, an influential figure in English literature, is best known for her only novel, Wuthering Heights, published in 1847 under the pseudonym Ellis Bell. Her work is characterized by its exploration of complex emotional landscapes, particularly the themes of love and nature, which resonate deeply with readers. Bronte's writing reflects a profound understanding of human psychology and the often tumultuous relationships that define it. In Wuthering Heights, she famously writes, 'Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same,' illustrating the idea that true love is a deep, intrinsic connection that transcends the physical realm. This quote encapsulates her belief in the unity of souls, a recurring theme that challenges conventional notions of love and relationships. Bronte's portrayal of the moors as both a setting and a character further emphasizes her unique perspective, as they mirror the emotional intensity of her characters' lives. The impact of Emily Bronte's work continues to resonate today, as her exploration of love, nature, and the human condition invites readers to reflect on their own emotional experiences. Her ability to convey the rawness of human emotion and the complexities of love remains a significant contribution to literature, making her quotes and ideas relevant across generations.
Quote collection
Emily Bronte quotes (page 1 of 8)
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"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
"I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after."
"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."
"Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree."
"Cathy, this lamb of yours threatens like a bull!' he said. 'It is in danger of splitting its skull against my knuckles. By God! Mr. Linton, I'm mortally sorry that you are not worth knocking down!"
"The intense horror of nightmare came over me: I tried to draw back my arm, but the hand clung to it, and a most melancholy voice sobbed, 'Let me in - let me in!' 'Who are you?' I asked, struggling, meanwhile, to disengage myself. 'Catherine Linton,' it replied, shiveringly (why did I think of LINTON? I had read EARNSHAW twenty times for Linton) - 'I'm come home: I'd lost my way on the moor!' As it spoke, I discerned, obscurely, a child's face looking through the window."
"She burned too bright for this world."
"I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind."
"A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone."
"I will walk where my own nature would be leading."
"No coward soul is mine."
"I'm wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it."
"Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies."
"I'll walk where my own nature would be leading: It vexes me to choose another guide: Where the grey flocks in ferny glens are feeding; Where the wild wind blows on the mountain-side."
"I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass; and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth."
"I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow."
"I cannot express it: but surely you and everybody have a notion that there is, or should be, an existence of yours beyond you."
"However , it’s over, and I’ll take no revenge on his folly – I can afford to suffer anything, hereafter! Should the meanest thing alive slap me on the cheek, I’d not only turn the other, but I’d ask pardon for provoking it – and, as proof, I’ll go make my peace with Edgar instantly – Good night – I’m an angel!"
"Riches I hold in light esteem, And love I laugh to scorn, And lust of fame was but a dream That vanished with the morn. And if I pray, the only prayer That moves my lips for me Is, 'Leave the heart that now I bear, And give me liberty!' Yes, as my swift days near their goal, 'Tis all that I implore - In life and death, a chainless soul, With courage to endure."