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"Patience brings perseverance."
"A river continues to flow despite losing a few drops at each turn."
"Life demands discomfort and pain."
"One mile farther and I come to a second grave beside the road, nameless like the other, marked only with the dull blue-black stones of the badlands. I do not pause this time. The more often you stop the more difficult it is to continue. Stop too long and they cover you with rocks."
"Sometimes all we need to be able to continue aloneare the deadrattling the wallsthat close us in."
"I walked without breaks, slept through nights without waking, inhumanly smooth " a small machine."
"Love is what remains after the falling in love is gone."
"Deeds of endurance, which seem ordinary in philosophy, are rare in conduct."
Explore more quotes by Charlotte Bronte
"Observe her when she has some knitting, or some other woman's work in hand, and sits the image of peace, calmly intent on her needles and her silk, some discussion meantime going on around her, in the course of which peculiarities of character are being developed, or important interests canvassed; she takes no part in int; her humble, feminine mind is wholl with her knitting; none of her features move; she neither presumes to smile approval, nor frown disapprobation; her little hands assiduously ply their unpretending task; if she can only get this purse finished, or this bonnet-grec completed, it is enough for her."
"I don't call you handsome, sir, though I love you most dearly: far too dearly to flatter you. Don't flatter me."
"Besides this earth, and besides the race of men, there is an invisible world and a kingdom of spirits: that world is around us, for it is everywhere."
"Having a large world of his own in his own head and heart, he tolerated confinement to a small, still corner of the real world very patiently."
"But as his wife - at his side always, and always restrained, and always checked - forced to keep the fire of my nature continually low, to compel it to burn inwardly and never utter a cry, though the imprisoned flame consumed vital after vital - this would be unendurable."
"Children can feel, but they cannot analyse their feelings; and if the analysis is partially effected in thought, they know not how to express the result of the process in words."
"Unfeeling thing that I was, the sensibilities of the maternal heart were Greek and Hebrew to me."
"I stood lonely enough, but to that feeling of isolation I was accustomed: it did not oppress me much."
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