She burned too bright for this world.

You know, I've had a bitter, hard life since I last heard your voice and if I've survived it's all because of you.

I see heaven's glories shine and faith shines equal.

I pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be — that proves I love him better than myself.

how cruel, your veins are full of ice-water and mine are boiling

Heaven did not seem to be my home; and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth; and the angels were so angry that they flung me out into the middle of the heath on the top of Wuthering Heights; where I woke sobbing for joy.

Hereafter she is only my sister in name; not because I disown her, but because she has disowned me.