Annotated Bibliography On Jane Eyre

Jane Eyre in An Alternative Universe: The Awakening of Women’s Hood. When St. John proposed to me, unlike myself in the other universe who heard Mr. Rochester’s voice calling, I received an oracle, “Jane, you shall be independent! Your purpose of life is not to be a wife of someone!” These groundbreaking but innovative words shocked me deeply. I had never place myself on a level that I am able to live a life of my own. I had been manipulated by the gentlemen’s game for too long time. Mr. Rochester, the man whom l loved, concealed the fact that he was married. John, my brother, purposeful ignored my forte as an excellent teacher, and forced me to abandon myself and became a wife, or more precisely an appendage of his patriarchal ideals. I

I love you both. I will send letters to you when I need you. Goodnight girls.” I kissed them and closed the door.
Softly, I leaved my room and picked all my possession. Looked into the sky, it was a cloudless night. I placed a letter saying goodbye under the panel of his door. Although he had been condescending to me, I would still forgive him. I would live the rest of my life with honors and flowers, and he, would probably died in India.
The wind was hauling unusually this dawn. I could almost fall down by the force that it carried. The sounds of the leaves gently joint my journey, I felt the cracking sounds when my horse stepped on to it. I looked back at the sweet cozy room, where my family was. It was standing firmly no matter how the ruthless wind came into it. I felt moist in my eyes, and quickly turned my sight away that I would have no remorse. The road in the dawn was quiet, I saw nobody. Readers, I knew you might wonder why nobody was on the way in the sun never sets kingdom during dawn. It is not that my country was declining, but because of my destination—not London yet, but to Thornfield Manor. I had to combat my wounds from patriarchal demands before I sail, and the best way to heal my scars was confront it