I wonder if choosing you would make me happier...and if any chance that you know the answer to that, please let me know.
I'm never good at figuring what could make me happy.
"‘Because,’ he said, ‘I sometimes have a queer feeling with
regard to you—especially when you are near me, as now: it
is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly
and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the
corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous
Channel, and two hundred miles or so of land come
broad between us, I am afraid that cord of communion will
be snapt; and then I’ve a nervous notion I should take to
bleeding inwardly. As for you,—you’d forget me.’
‘That I NEVER should, sir: you know—‘ Impossible to
proceed."
- Jane Eyre