“Eight years! you must be tenacious of life. I thought half the time in such a place would have done up any constitution! No wonder you have rather the look of another world.Chapter 13 · Edward Rochester · ★★★☆☆→
“Because I have less confidence in my deserts than Adèle has: she can prefer the claim of old acquaintance, and the right too of custom; for she says you have always been in the habit of giving her playthings; but if I had to make out a case I should be puzzled, since I am a stranger, and have done nothing to entitle me to an acknowledgment.Chapter 13 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→
“"The men in green all forsook England a hundred years ago," said I, speaking as seriously as he had done. "And not even in Hay Lane, or the fields about it, could you find a trace of them. I don't think either summer or harvest, or winter moon, will ever shine on their revels more."Chapter 13 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→
“"Who talks of cadeaux?" said he gruffly. "Did you expect a present, Miss Eyre? Are you fond of presents?" and he searched my face with eyes that I saw were dark, irate, and piercing.Chapter 13 · Edward Rochester · ★★★☆☆→
“I started, or rather (for like other defaulters, I like to lay half the blame on ill fortune and adverse circumstances) was thrust on to a wrong tack at the age of one-and-twenty, and have never recovered the right course since: but I might have been very different; I might have been as good as you—wiser—almost as stainless.Chapter 14 · Edward Rochester · ★★★☆☆→
“Little girl, a memory without blot or contamination must be an exquisite treasure—an inexhaustible source of pure refreshment: is it not?Chapter 14 · Edward Rochester · ★★★☆☆→
“I am sure, sir, I should never mistake informality for insolence: one I rather like, the other nothing free-born would submit to, even for a salary.Chapter 14 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→
“I was thinking, sir, that very few masters would trouble themselves to inquire whether or not their paid subordinates were piqued and hurt by their orders.Chapter 14 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→
“The human and fallible should not arrogate a power with which the divine and perfect alone can be safely intrusted.Chapter 14 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→
“I seemed to hear a hiss, and the green snake of jealousy, rising on undulating coils from the moonlit balcony, glided within my waistcoat, and ate its way in two minutes to my heart's core.Chapter 15 · Edward Rochester · ★★★☆☆→