“I'm asking what Jane Eyre would do to secure my happiness?”
“I would do anything for you,sir.”

as if i had a string somewhere under my left ribs,tightly knotted to a similar string in you.
I'm afraid that cord of communion would snap.And I've a notion that I'd take to bleeding inwardly.

I have as much soul as you and full as much heart.



And if God had blessed me with beauty and wealth,I could make it as hard for you to leave me.