He had not breathed a word of love, or dropped one hint of tenderness or affection, and yet I had been supremely happy. To be near him, to hear him talk as he did talk, and to feel that he thought me worthy to be so spoken to - capable of understanding and duly appreciating such discourse - was enough.
Anne BronteMy heart is too thoroughly dried to be broken in a hurry, and I mean to live as long as I can.
Anne Bronte