You loved me-then what right had you to leave me? What right-answer me-for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will, did it. I have not broken your heart- you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine." ~Heathcliff

I can say with sincerity that I like cats... A cat is an animal which has more human feelings than almost any other.

Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves. But if you be afraid of your touchiness, you must ask pardon, mind, when she comes in.

Alas, for the effects of bad tea and bad temper!

I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!

I will walk where my own nature would be leading.

You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you.