Out on the wiley, windy moors we danced our hearts out, Cathys! Thank you for your beautiful, fierce Kate energy!
“I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there: not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart: but really with it, and in it.”
— Catherine, Wuthering Heights, Ch. 15 (referenced by Mary Trotter)