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Charlotte Bronte

"Endurance over-goaded, stretched the hand of fraternity to sedition."

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Donna Grant

"War grows out of ordinary human nature."

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Donna Grant

"Don't hate the Muslims or Islam. Hate if you must, the fundamentalists who consistently compel the human society to turn away from even the peace loving Muslims. However, the term hate would be an understatement when we are referring to the fundamentalists. The fundamentalists are the biggest enemies of the human race. Without the presence of the fundamentalist inspiration, no violence in the name of religion shall ever fester on this planet. People from all religious, spiritual and non-religious background shall live in harmony, enriching each other's lives, if there are no fundamentalists to divide them apart."

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Donna Grant

"What could a person like Emily do? Could she possibly satisfy both sides? Or would that only end badly?"

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Donna Grant

"There were tough thoughts battling one another inside his head for the right to become reality."

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Donna Grant

"Just remember that you're on my list, Marcone. Soon as I get done with all the other evils in this town, you won't be the lesser of them anymore."Marcone stared at me with half-lidded eyes and said, "Eek."

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Donna Grant

"We often participate in a war only to lose our hearts and to gain a few pieces of land."

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Donna Grant

"Life is a struggle with innerself."

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Donna Grant

"While you try to make peace on earth, the inhabitants of heaven are still at war."

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"I pound on the glass, screaming my head off. Everyone ignores me except for some Capitol attendant who appears behind me and offers me a beverage."

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Donna Grant

"How did the war creep up? How did it gather itself together? What was it made from? What secrets, lies, betrayals? What loves and hatreds? What sums of money, what metals?"

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Charlotte Bronte
"If we would build on a sure foundation in friendship, we must love friends for their sake rather than for our own."

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Charlotte Bronte
"You had no right to be born; for you make no use of life. Instead of living for, in, and with yourself, as a reasonable being ought, you seek only to fasten your feebleness on some other person's strength."

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Charlotte Bronte
"I don't call you handsome, sir, though I love you most dearly: far too dearly to flatter you. Don't flatter me."

Love

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Charlotte Bronte
"I feel monotony and death to be almost the same."

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Charlotte Bronte
"A ruffled mind makes a restless pillow."

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Charlotte Bronte
"The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious, but still a truthful interpreter - in the eye."

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Charlotte Bronte
"What tale do you like best to hear?' 'Oh, I have not much choice! They generally run on the same theme - courtship; and promise to end in the same catastrophe - marriage."

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Charlotte Bronte
"I'm just going to write because I cannot help it."

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Charlotte Bronte
"The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed; The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, Whose charms were broken if revealed."

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Charlotte Bronte
"I used to rush into strange dreams at night: dreams many-coloured, agitated, full of the ideal, the stirring, the stormy--dreams where, amidst unusual scenes, charged with adventure, with agitating risk and romantic chance, I still again and again met Mr. Rochester, always at some exciting crisis; and then the sense of being in his arms, hearing his voice, meeting his eye, touching his hand and cheek, loving him, being loved by him--the hope of passing a lifetime at his side, would be renewed, with all its first force and fire. Then I awoke. Then I recalled where I was, and how situated. Then I rose up on my curtainless bed, trembling and quivering; and then the still, dark night witnessed the convulsion of despair, and heard the burst of passion."

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