I try to avoid looking forward or backward, and try to keep looking upward.

You, sir, are the most phantom-like of all; you are a mere dream

I am anchored on a resolve you cannot shake. My heart, my conscience shall dispose of my hand - they only. Know this at last.

Jane Eyre "I desired more...than was within my reach. Who blames me? Many call me discontented. I couldn't help it: the restlessness is in my nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes.

What you want to ignite in others must first burn inside yourself.

I mentally shake hands with you for your answer, despite its inaccuracy." Mr. Rochester

I am not deceitful: if I were, I should say I loved you; but I declare I do not love you: I dislike you the worst of anybody in the world.