Arwa

“If you ever looked at me once with what I know is in you, I would be your slave.”
― Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

“ولعلي ارجوك بكل ما أستطيع، ياعزيزي، أن تتحلى بالصبر في مواجهة كل ما لم تجد له حلاً في قلبك وأن تحاول أن تحب حتى الأسئلة نفسها وكأنها أدراج مغلقة أو كتب مكتوبة بلغة شديدة الغرابة.
لا تبحث الآن عن الإجابات التي لا يمكن أن تُعطى لك لأنك لن تستطيع أن تحياها،والأمر يتعلق بأن تعيش كل شي.”
― راينر ماريا ريلكه, رسائل إلى شاعر ناشئ/ رسائل إلى روائي ناشئ

“The trouble is not that I am single and likely to stay single, but that I am lonely and likely to stay lonely.”
― Charlotte Brontë

“You teach me now how cruel you've been - cruel and false. Why did you despise me? Why did you betray your own heart, Cathy? I have not one word of comfort. You deserve this. You have killed yourself. Yes, you may kiss me, and cry; and wring out my kisses and tears: they'll blight you - they'll damn you. You loved me - what right had you to leave me? What right - answer me - for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery, and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will did it. I have no broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. So much the worse for me that I am strong. Do I want to live? What kind of living will it be when you - Oh, God! would you like to lie with your soul in the grave?”
― Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights