He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.
Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I can not live without my life! I can not live without my soul!
I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free.
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.
Terror made me cruel . . .
I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.
I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen, and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.
She burned too bright for this world.
If you ever looked at me once with what I know is in you, I would be your slave.
I have to remind myself to breathe -- almost to remind my heart to beat!
It was not the thorn bending to the honeysuckles, but the honeysuckles embracing the thorn.
Honest people don't hide their deeds.
I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions and him entirely and all together.
Nelly, I am Heathcliff - he's always, always in my mind - not as a pleasure, any more then I am always a pleasure to myself - but, as my own being.
He shall never know I love him: and that, not because he's handsome, but because he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made out of, his and mine are the same.
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’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.
You know that I could as soon forget you as my existence!
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.
Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same; and Linton's is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire
Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
I'll be as dirty as I please, and I like to be dirty, and I will be dirty!
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same
I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free... Why am I so changed? I'm sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills.
Kiss me again, but don't let me see your eyes! I forgive what you have done to me. I love my murderer--but yours! How can I?
It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.
I hate him for himself, but despise him for the memories he revives.
