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Emily Bronte

"Thoughts are tyrants that return again and again to torment us."

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"Thoughts are like things carried by a river. Capture the best while you can, after they have gone, you have to run after them and if per chance you find them, they are distorted."

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"Never believe that true prayer consists in mere babbling, reciting so many psalms and vigils, saying your beads while you allow your thoughts to roam."

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"What you think again and again becomes your truth. Think right."

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"Honest people don't hide their deeds."
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"I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind."
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"I'll walk where my own nature would be leading: It vexes me to choose another guide."
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"I see heaven's glories shine and faith shines equal."
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"Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves."
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"Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?"
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"If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts be known by their results."
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"Good words,' I replied. 'But deeds must prove it also; and after he is well, remember you don't forget resolutions formed in the hour of fear."
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"And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory's rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish,How could I seek the empty world again?"
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"The Old StoicRiches I hold in light esteem, And Love I laugh to scorn; And lust of fame was but a dream, That vanished with the morn:And if I pray, the only prayer That moves my lips for me Is, 'Leave the heart that now I bear, And give me liberty!'Yes, as my swift days near their goal:'Tis all that I implore; In life and death a chainless soul, With courage to endure."
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