Do you think that I’m a machine? That I can bear it? Do you think because I am poor, plain, obscure and little that I have no heart? That I am without soul? I have as much heart as you and as much soul and if God had given me some beauty and wealth I would make it as hard for you to leave me as it is now for me to leave you!
Jane Eyre, Jane Eyre
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