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“You ask if I miss you. I think of your voice, your hands, and your eyes when you look straight into mine. I remember your courage that I hadn't suspected, and it gives me courage.”

« The fact is, most people go through life without ever living. They say you have to learn how to construct a self who remains free in spite of the system. And you have to get used to the idea that it's every man for himself in this world. It requires a strange self-awareness, whereby everything down to the finest detail must be performed before the eyes of the world. »

« I was sitting half-asleep in the back of a taxi, remembering strangely that wherever I go, you are with me and so is he, and that as long as you both live the world will be beautiful to me »

"My great miseries in this world have been Heathcliff’s miseries, and I watched and felt each from the beginning; my great thought in living is himself. 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? I should not seem a part of it. ”

“It would degrade me to marry Heathcliff, now; so he shall never know how I love him; and that, not because he's handsome, Nelly, but because he's more myself than l am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same”

« pour moi, la mer a toujours été une confidente, une amie qui engloutit tout ce qu'on lui raconte sans jamais révéler le secret confié et qui donne le meilleur des conseils : un bruit dont chacun interprète le sens comme il peut. »

“Love was a country he knew nothing about”

Strangers' faces hold no secrets because the imagination does not invest them with any. But the face of a lover is an unknown precisely because it is invested with so much of oneself. It is a mystery, containing, like all mysteries, the possibility of torment.

elle est trop raciste sérieux si je l’avais pas acheté j’aurais arrêté de lire

a woman is tremendously controlled by what the man's imagination makes of her - literally, hour by hour, day by day; so she becomes a woman. But a man exists in his own imagination, and can never be at the mercy of a woman's.

How dangerous is the acquirement of knowledge, and how much happier that man is who believes his native town to be the world, than he who aspires to become greater than his nature will allow.

omg mais briony j’aurais ta tête sur une branche

I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it's just too much. The current's too strong.They've got to let go, drift apart. That's how I think it is with us. It's a shame, Kath, because we've loved each other all our lives. But in the end, we can't stay together forever

I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it's just too much. The current's too strong.
They've got to let go, drift apart. That's how I think it is with us.It's a shame, Kath, because we've loved each other all our lives. But in the end, we can't stay together forever

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