Friday, June 19, 2009

ohhh love.

i love jane eyre. thank you mother, for making me read it.

"I sometimes have a queer feeling with regard to you--especially when you are near me, as now: it is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous channel, and two hundred miles or so of land come broad between us, I am afraid that cord of communion will be snapt; and then I've a nervous notion I should take to bleeding inwardly." Mr. Rochester

1 comment:

Tami said...

Brilliant. You should read Wuthering Heights next.