A miniature book made by Charlotte Brontë at age 13, one of more than two dozen she created. It recently surfaced after being considered lost for more than a century.
Credit…Clark Hodgin for The New York Times
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A miniature book made by Charlotte Brontë at age 13, one of more than two dozen she created. It recently surfaced after being considered lost for more than a century.
Credit…Clark Hodgin for The New York Times
’Heartweary and soul-withered, you come home after years of voluntary banishment: you make a new acquaintance—how or where no matter: you find in this stranger much of the good and bright qualities which you have sought for twenty years, and never before encountered; and they are all fresh, healthy, without soil and without taint. Such society revives, regenerates: you feel better days come back—higher wishes, purer feelings; you desire to recommence your life, and to spend what remains to you of days in a way more worthy of an immortal being. To attain this end, are you justified in overleaping an obstacle of custom—a mere conventional impediment which neither your conscience sanctifies nor your judgment approves?’
JANE EYRE (2011) dir. Cary Joji Fukunaga
“The trouble is not that I am single and likely to stay single, but that I am lonely and likely to stay lonely.”
— Charlotte Bronte (b. 21 April 1816)
This will surely end well.
Losing your job and getting sued because you allowed Jane Eyre, Rebecca, Moby Dick, The Catcher in the Rye or Huckleberry Finn or The Bell Jar on the shelves.
You know, some of the most famous books ever.
Jane Eyre (2011)
I dream!
Awaken then.
Jane Eyre (2011)
“My habitual mood of humiliation, self-doubt, forlorn depression, fell damp on the embers of my decaying ire.”
— Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte
so Charlotte Bronte read Emma by Jane Austen and was really interested in this minor character named Jane Fairfax who was poor and would have been a governess had she not married well and then Bronte wrote her own novel exploring the plight of the poor governess who married this guy named Edward Fairfax Rochester in a novel called Jane Eyre and my point is don’t let anyone tell you shit about fanfiction.
“I ask you to pass through life at my side—to be my second self, and best earthly companion.”
Jane Eyre (2011) dir. Cary Fukunaga
It agitates me to pain that the skyline over there is ever our limit. I long sometimes for a power of vision that would overpass it. If I could behold all I imagine.