"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
Love
"I am Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind."
Love
"He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
Love
"I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they've gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind."
Dreams
"If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger."
Love
"You teach me now how cruel you've been—cruel and false."
Truth
"I'm tired of being enclosed here."
Freedom
"I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free."
Freedom
"He shall never know how I love him."
Love
"He's always, always in my mind; not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself."
"I'm wearying to escape into that glorious world."
Hope
"How strange I should feel—but I am certain I shall not."
"My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods."
Love
"He shall never know how I love him: and that, not because he's handsome."
"I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free."
"I shall be in the grave long before you."
Death
"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
Love
"I am Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind."
Love
"He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
Relationships
"I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they've gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind."
Dreams
"I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free."
Freedom
"My great miseries in this world have been Heathcliff's miseries, and I watched and felt each one from the beginning."
"He shall never know how I love him."
Love
"I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death."
"The walls are closing in on me slowly."
Fear
"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same—but my actions have proven otherwise."
"Death itself cannot separate what love has joined."
Love
"In loving him, I have destroyed myself."
"The heart has its reasons that reason knows nothing of."
Love
"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
Love