broadswordsbaby:
“He shall never know how I love him: and that, not because he’s handsome, but because he’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” — Wuthering Heights
“He shall never know how I love him: and that, not because he’s handsome, but because he’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”