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Charlotte Bronte

"I am not your dear; I cannot lie down: send me to school soon, Mrs. Reed, for I hate to live here."

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"I am not your dear; I cannot lie down: send me to school soon, Mrs. Reed, for I hate to live here."

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Akiroq Brost

"What? You seek something? You wish to multiply yourself tenfold, a hundredfold? You seek followers? Seek zeros!"

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Akiroq Brost

"A desire and a goal not to be subservient to another or to be in charge of one's life is a good thing to do."

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Akiroq Brost

"Hiding places there are innumerable, escape is only one, but possibilities of escape, again, are as many as hiding places."

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Akiroq Brost

"Because if it is to spite her,' Biddy pursued, 'I should think -but you know best- that might be better and more independently done by caring nothing for her words. And if it is to gain her over, I should think -but you know best- she was not worth gaining over."

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Akiroq Brost

"When you accept employment, you are admitting that you cannot think or develop yourself."

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Akiroq Brost

"He that drinks his cider alone, let him catch his horse alone."

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Akiroq Brost

"There are people who like to be alone without feeling lonely at all."

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Akiroq Brost

"In the struggle between yourself and the world second the world."

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"When we stop looking for someone to complete us, we find completion in ourselves."

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Akiroq Brost

"No. I can survive well enough on my own- if given the proper reading material."

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Charlotte Bronte
"I tired of the routine of eight years in one afternoon."

Routine

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Charlotte Bronte
"Entering by the carré, a piece of mirror-glass, set in an oaken cabinet, repeated my image. It said I was changed: my cheeks and lips were sodden white, my eyes were glassy, and my eyelids swollen and purple. On rejoining my companions, I knew they all looked at me - my heart seemed discovered to them: I believed myself self-betrayed. Hideously certain did it seem that the very youngest of the school must guess why and for whom I despaired."

Despair

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Charlotte Bronte
"Youth is gone -- gone -- and will never come back: can't help it."

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Charlotte Bronte
"How all my brain was in tumult, and all my heart in insurrection! Yet in what darkness, what dense ignorance, was the mental battle fought!"

Emotion

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Charlotte Bronte
"Such is the imperfect nature of man! such spots are there on the disc of the clearest planet; and eyes like Miss Scatcherd's can only see those minute defects, and are blind to the full brightness of the orb."

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Charlotte Bronte
"I wish I had only offered youa sovereign instead of ten pounds. Give me back nine pounds, Jane; I've a use for it.''And so have I, sir,' I returned, putting my hands and my purse behind me. 'I could not spare the money on any account.''Little niggard!' said he, 'refusing me a pecuniary request! Give me five pounds, Jane.''Not five shillings, sir; nor five pence.''Just let me look at the cash.''No, sir; you are not to be trusted."

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Charlotte Bronte
"His veins were dark with a vivid belladonna tincture, the essence of jealousy."

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Charlotte Bronte
"Men, in general, are a sort of scum, very different to anything of which you have an idea."

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Charlotte Bronte
"I had not, it seems, the originality to chalk out a new road to shame and destruction, but trode the old track with stupid exactness not to deviate an inch from the beaten centre."

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Charlotte Bronte
"Renewed hope followed renewed effort: It shone like the former for some weeks, then, like it, faded, flickered: Not a line, not a word reached me. When half a year wasted in vain expectancy, my hope died out, and then I felt dark indeed."

Despair

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