Previous Quote

Charlotte Brontë Quotes

Next Quote
Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave My heart almost died within me; miserable longings strained its chords. How long were the September days! How silent, how lifeless! - Quote by Charlotte Brontë

My heart almost died within me; miserable longings strained its chords. How long were the September days! How silent, how lifeless!

Charlotte Brontë
Copy LinkCopy Link
Copy QuoteCopy Quote
Copy ImageCopy Image
Download Image of QuoteDownload Image

About The Quote

Related Authors

More Quotes From Charlotte Brontë

. . . nobody in particular is to blame, that I can see, for the state in which things are . . .
Charlotte Brontë
If we would build on a sure foundation in friendship we must love friends for their sake rather than for our own.
Charlotte Brontë
If we would build on a sure foundation in friendship we must love friends for their sake rather than for our own.
Charlotte Brontë
Happiness quite unshared can scarcely be called happiness it has no taste.
Charlotte Brontë
If we would build on a sure foundation in friendship we must love friends for their sake rather than for our own.
Charlotte Brontë
Something of vengeance I had tasted for the first time as aromatic wine it seemed on swallowing warm and racy its after-flavor metallic and corroding gave me a sensation as if I had been poisoned.
Charlotte Brontë
Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity or registering wrong.
Charlotte Brontë
Better to be without logic than without feeling.
Charlotte Brontë
Report Quote Report Quote Report Quote Submit Quote Submit Quote Submit Quote