Oh, Mercédès, I have spoken your name with sighs of melancholy, with groans of pain and with the croak of despair. I have spoken it frozen with cold, huddled on the straw of my dungeon. I have spoken it raging with heat and rolling around on the stone floor of my prison. Mercédès, I must have my revenge, because for fourteen years I suffered, fourteen years I wept and cursed. Now, I say to you, Mercédès, I must have my revenge!



Similar Quotes by Tags266

When you revenge from the one you love; at the end i...

-

Quote

Insecurities have the ability to shape and mold our ...

-

Quote

I just let the pain take over, allowing it to numb t...

-

Quote

In a world gushing blood day and night, you never st...

-

Quote

We look before and after,And pine for what is not;Ou...

-

Quote

Fermina Daza habÍa rechazado a Florentino Ariza en u...

-

Quote

You can be bit in the leg by a rattlesnake and seek ...

-

Quote

And so the beauty was in being alone; but it was als...

-C. JoyBell C.

Quote

Real Men can commit to 1 person. Only boys are 'Play...

-

Quote

I just looked at her, feeling utterly empty. I didn’...

-

Quote

May be its mine bad-luck Or yours not to get me But ...

-

Quote

It is the capacity to feel consuming grief and pain ...

-

Quote

When I despair, I remember that all through history ...

-Mahatma Gandhi

Quote

It takes a real man to see the difference between a ...

-

Quote

Why the Romans, Father?' I asked him one afternoon. ...

-

Quote

The thing about unrequited love is that you try your...

-

Quote

I can't get his bonesto go down the fucking drain.I ...

-

Quote

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by no...

-

Quote

Maybe he would see me as weak and stupid. Maybe he w...

-

Quote

She was half running away from the hall, and she kne...

-J. K. Rowling

Quote
Copied the text: "Oh, Mercédès, I have spoken your name with sighs of melancholy, with groans of pain and with the croak of despair. I have spoken it frozen with cold, huddled on the straw of my dungeon. I have spoken it raging with heat and rolling around on the stone floor of my prison. Mercédès, I must have my revenge, because for fourteen years I suffered, fourteen years I wept and cursed. Now, I say to you, Mercédès, I must have my revenge!"