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Wuthering Heights

Quotes for Wuthering Heights categorised into literary readings.

N Nelly, I am Heathcliff Feminist
C Catherine Earnshaw, Catherine Linton, Catherine Heathcliff Feminist
I I shall be the greatest woman of the neighbourhood and I shall be proud of having such a husband Feminist
I If Heathcliff and I married we should be beggars Feminist
T The Grange is not a prison, Ellen Feminist
F For the last time, you dunce Marxist
H He is a dark-skinned gypsy in aspect, in class and manners a gentleman Marxist
T The crown of all my wishes is the joining of those two Marxist
G Gypsy brat Marxist
M Mrs Earnshaw was ready to fling it out of doors Marxist
I It would degrade me to marry Heathcliff Marxist
I I have no pity, I have no pity. The more the worms writhe, the more I wish to crush their entrails Psychoanalytical
N Not a soul knew to whom it belonged Psychoanalytical
I I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction and I am too idle to destroy for nothing Psychoanalytical
Created by: s.pettigrove