miércoles, 30 de enero de 2013


“Mi amor por Linton es como las hojas de los bosques: el amor lo transformará, estoy segura, como el invierno transforma los árboles. Pero mi amor por Heathcliff es parecido a las rocas eternas...Yo soy Heathcliff. Él está siempre en mi mente; y no para darme más placer que el que yo a mí misma me doy, sino para sentirlo siempre dentro de mi ser...” 

Emily Brontë,  Cumbres borrascosas

Imagen,(me gustaría saber el autor-a de esta imagen porque me encanta...)

2 comentarios:

Vanina dijo...

"... So don't talk of our separation again: it is impracticable..."

Say dijo...

"Heaven did not seem to be my home; and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth; and the angels were so angry that they flung me out into the middle of the heath on the top of Wuthering Heights; where I woke sobbing for joy.
That will do to explain my secret, as well as the other...Heathcliff now; so he shall never know how I love him; and that, not because he’s handsome, Nelly, but because he’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same, and Linton’s is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire..."

de la hermosa Kate Bush, Wuthering Heights", sólo ella con su temperamento podía componer una canción sobre esta historia de amor,
http://youtu.be/-1pMMIe4hb4

síi,

"...So don't talk of our separation again: it is impracticable..."

:)