ℋ𝓲, 𝓘 '𝓶 𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰...

"There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense." 
ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴊᴜᴅɪᴄᴇ, ᴊᴀɴᴇ ᴀᴜꜱᴛᴇɴ.

"I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death, and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen, and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him." 
ᴡᴜᴛʜᴇʀɪɴɢ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛꜱ, ᴇᴍɪʟʏ ʙʀᴏɴᴛë.