Emily Bronte. Wuthering heights (№ 406215)

The friendship that had been so forged quickly grew stronger; sometimes there were short quarrels. Earnshaw could not become a cultured man at first command, and my young mistress was neither a philosopher nor a model of patience. But since both of them had all the strength of the soul were directed to the same goal - because one loved and wanted to respect his beloved, and the other loved and wanted to be respected - they eventually achieved their goal.