“Rather an unusual physiognomy; certainly, not indicative of vulgarity or degradation.Chapter 29 · St John Rivers · ★★★☆☆→
“He was young—perhaps from twenty-eight to thirty—tall, slender; his face riveted the eye; it was like a Greek face, very pure in outline: quite a straight, classic nose; quite an Athenian mouth and chin.Chapter 29 · Narrator · ★★★☆☆→
“I lay on it motionless as a stone; and to have torn me from it would have been almost to kill me.Chapter 29 · Narrator · ★★★☆☆→
“I am an orphan, the daughter of a clergyman. My parents died before I could know them. I was brought up a dependent; educated in a charitable institution.Chapter 29 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→
“I felt the consecration of its loneliness: my eye feasted on the outline of swell and sweep—on the wild colouring communicated to ridge and dell by moss, by heath-bell, by flower-sprinkled turf, by brilliant bracken, and mellow granite crag.Chapter 30 · Narrator · ★★★☆☆→
“God has given us, in a measure, the power to make our own fate; and when our energies seem to demand a sustenance they cannot get—when our will strains after a path we may not follow—we need neither starve from inanition, nor stand still in despair: we have but to seek another nourishment for the mind, as strong as the forbidden food it longed to taste—and perhaps purer; and to hew out for the adventurous foot a road as direct and broad as the one Fortune has blocked up against us, if rougher than it.Chapter 31 · St John Rivers · ★★★☆☆→
“Was I very gleeful, settled, content, during the hours I passed in yonder bare, humble schoolroom this morning and afternoon? Not to deceive myself, I must reply—No: I felt desolate to a degree. I felt—yes, idiot that I am—I felt degraded.Chapter 31 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→
“I am simply, in my original state—stripped of that blood-bleached robe with which Christianity covers human deformity—a cold, hard, ambitious man. Natural affection only, of all the sentiments, has permanent power over me. Reason, and not feeling, is my guide; my ambition is unlimited: my desire to rise higher, to do more than others, insatiable.Chapter 32 · St John Rivers · ★★★☆☆→
“Then I awoke. Then I recalled where I was, and how situated. Then I rose up on my curtainless bed, trembling and quivering; and then the still, dark night witnessed the convulsion of despair, and heard the burst of passion.Chapter 32 · Narrator · ★★★☆☆→
“I am not brutally selfish, blindly unjust, or fiendishly ungrateful. Besides, I am resolved I will have a home and connections.Chapter 33 · Jane Eyre · ★★★☆☆→