“He wanted all to lie in an ecstasy of peace; I wanted all to sparkle
and dance in a glorious jubilee. I said his heaven would be only half
alive; and he said mine would be drunk: I said I should fall asleep in
his; and he said he could not breathe in mine.”
- Wuthering Heights, Emily Bronte
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