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I would like to apologize to my son, Hareton, for not being there for you when you were growing up, but you cursed at me as a child, and ended up being rased by the devil himself
''As i anticipated, the child Hareton fell into my hands....'' Nelly
''Damn the doctor... Frances is quite right: she'll be perfictly well by this time next week.'' Pg. 67
I did not hang my son over a balcony, because I'm crazy, but to toughen him up to be a MAN!!
I Don't Care, just give me a drink!
This shows that like adults, when in love, it is hard to get over the fact you will never csee the one you love again..it was hard to raise a child in my state so i let someone who i trust dearly to watch him instead
This shows I am the only one on the moores that loves someone for who they are, and not what they have.
my love, my life, since you have been gone Frances
Sorry Nelly, I did not mean to frighten or threaten you. I was drunk. We all have been in that state where you are not yourself. i would never harm you.....Sober
And to you Heathcliff, I am not sorry for trying to murder you, and i still will try to murder you. lock your door and sleep with one eye open
Vote For Hindley Earnshaw For The Brontes, He Needs Something Good Going For Him!
