Of course I did not blame myself
for suffering: but it was a rough
and heavy road to travel, and I
longed for better days. I tried
different expedients to sustain
and fill existence: I studied
German pretty hard, I undertook
a course of reading the driest and
thickest books in the library, I
commenced an elaborate piece of
lace-work.
Charlotte Brontė, VILLETTE, 1853
Labour is the only radical cure
for rooted sorrow.
— Charlotte Brontë, 1849