The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don't turn against him, they crush those beneath them.

Quote by Emily Bronte

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The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don't turn against him; they crush those...

The tyrant grinds down his slaves and they don't turn against him; they crush those...

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

Terror made me cruel.

Terror made me cruel.

If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts...

If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts...

Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.

Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.

A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad...

A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad...

I have not broken your heart...you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have...

I have not broken your heart...you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have...

If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts...

If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts...

A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock,...

A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock,...