“I lingered round them, under the benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth. (Wuthering Heights)”Emily Bronte1
“A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.”Emily Bronte0