1 Yet, although unhappy, he is not so utterly occupied by his own misery but that he interests himself deeply in the projects of others.
2 But when he entered, misery and despair alone welcomed him.
3 I will not lead you on, unguarded and ardent as I then was, to your destruction and infallible misery.
4 I do not know what you mean," replied my brother, in accents of wonder, "but to us the discovery we have made completes our misery.
5 Surprise, horror, and misery were strongly expressed.
6 Elizabeth also wept and was unhappy, but hers also was the misery of innocence, which, like a cloud that passes over the fair moon, for a while hides but cannot tarnish its brightness.
7 I was benevolent and good; misery made me a fiend.
8 I could with pleasure have destroyed the cottage and its inhabitants and have glutted myself with their shrieks and misery.
9 Our lives will not be happy, but they will be harmless and free from the misery I now feel.
10 My journey had been my own suggestion, and Elizabeth therefore acquiesced, but she was filled with disquiet at the idea of my suffering, away from her, the inroads of misery and grief.
11 I desired that I might pass my life on that barren rock, wearily, it is true, but uninterrupted by any sudden shock of misery.
12 I had been awake the whole of the preceding night, my nerves were agitated, and my eyes inflamed by watching and misery.
13 The lines of her face were hard and rude, like that of persons accustomed to see without sympathizing in sights of misery.
14 I was overcome by gloom and misery and often reflected I had better seek death than desire to remain in a world which to me was replete with wretchedness.
15 But sleep did not afford me respite from thought and misery; my dreams presented a thousand objects that scared me.