Say whatever your memory suggests is true; but add nothing and exaggerate nothing.

I think you will learn to be natural with me, as I find it impossible to be conventional with you

Peril, loneliness, an uncertain future, are not oppressive evils, so long as the frame is healthy and the faculties are employed; so long, especially, as Liberty lends us her wings, and Hope guides us by her star.

I like this day; I like that sky of steel; I like the sternness and stillness of the world under this frost.

Your station is in my heart, and on the necks of those who would insult you.

You can write nothing of value unless you give yourself wholly to the the theme -- and when you so give yourself -- you lose appetite ans sleep -- it cannot be helped --

Dread remorse when you are tempted to err, Miss Eyre; remorse is the poison of life.