He'll love and hate equally under cover, and esteem it a species of impertinence to loved or hated again.

That is how I'm loved! Well, never mind. That is not my Heathcliff. I shall love mine yet; and take him with me: he's in my soul.

Earnsha was not to be civilized with a wish, and my young lady was no philosopher, and no paragon of patience; but both their minds tending to the same point - one loving and desiring to esteem, and the other loving and desiring to be esteemed - they contrived in the end to reach it.

You're hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can't make yourself content.

I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen, and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.

I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.

Honest people don't hide their deeds.