Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless?
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You are cold; you are sick; and you are silly.
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There was nothing to cool or banish love in these circumstances…
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He made me love him without looking at me.
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A greater fool than Jane Eyre had never breathed the breath of life.
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Most things free-born will submit to anything for a salary; therefore, keep to yourself, and don’t venture on generalities of which you are intensely ignorant.
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