For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not — Charlotte Brontë, Villette
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For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not one of those shadowy chances imagination pictures, and on which humanity starves but cannot live

— Charlotte Brontë, Villette
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