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bqnmitchell: — Emily Brontë
honest-babee:“She burned too bright for this world.” ―
sntanico: wuthering heights emily brontë
catherinehardwicke:not to be a dramatic bitch but the iconic
spacebumble:emily brontë suggestion: be a recluse with a foul
spacebumble: emily brontë suggestion: be a recluse with a foul
aziraphae:- Emily Brontë
squeeful:ailorian:steakplissken:adrianainthesnow:syrupie:nitrosplicer:mmmm-books:Can’t
shy sonata for mercury
macrolit: macrolit: Giveaway Contest: We’re giving away ten
macrolit: Giveaway Contest: We’re giving away fifteen miniature-sized,
violentwavesofemotion: “…great swells of long grass undulating
theearthwhispers-deactivated202:whatever our souls are made of,
gnossienne: High Sunderland Hall, Halifax (1913); Emily Brontë’s
honest-babee: “She burned too bright for this world.” ―
the-hearth-and-the-wild: Rovina Cai, Illustration for the Folio
perrfectly: “If he loved you with all the power of his soul
litaratura:Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
litaratura:Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
wenightmareyou:You and I have begun to blurFranz Kafka, Letters
honest-babee:“She burned too bright for this world.” ―
honest-babee:“She burned too bright for this world.” ―
cravehiminallways212: If you ever looked at me once with what
honest-babee:“She burned too bright for this world.” ―
givenchy-: If all else perished, and he remained, I should still
thecolorsofmymind: He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our
buggybee:“He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls
gnossienne:Emily Brontë’s ‘Gondal Poems’ notebook, 1837-1848
gnossienne: Emily Brontë’s ‘Gondal Poems’ notebook, 1837-1848
honest-babee: “She burned too bright for this world.” ―
cravehiminallways212: If you ever looked at me once with what