他死了，正如他活着一样，孤独而绝望。

And if I pray, the only prayer That moves my lips for me Is, "Leave the heart that now I bear, And give me liberty!"

— 艾米莉·勃朗特 《The Old Stoic》

In secret pleasure - secret tears This changeful life has slipped away As friendless after eighteen years As lone as on my natal day

— 艾米莉·勃朗特 《I am the only being whose doom》

If you don't get on top of this habit when things don't go right for you, if you can't exercise some restraint,then it'll take over your life. 如果你不能改掉这个习惯，当事实不如你意的时候，如果你没有节制，那它就会夺走你的人生。

— 艾米莉·勃朗特 《隐于书后》