Emily Bronte ( 5 of 5 )
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Having leveled my palace, don't erect a hovel and complacently admire your own charity in giving me that for a read more
Having leveled my palace, don't erect a hovel and complacently admire your own charity in giving me that for a home.
I see heaven's glories shine and faith shines equal...
I see heaven's glories shine and faith shines equal...
I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town. A sensible man ought to read more
I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town. A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.
Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.