I frequently observe that one pretty face would be followed by five and thirty frights.
I will not say that your mulberry trees are dead; but I am afraid they're not alive.
I have never yet known what it was to separate esteem from love
When once married people begin to attack me with, 'Oh! you will think very differently, when you are married,' I can only say, 'No I shall not'; and then they say again, 'Yes you will,' and there is an end to it.
I do suspect that he is not really necessary to my happiness.
Are the shades of Pemberley to be thus polluted?