Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.
You must be the best judge of your own happiness.
I am not romantic, you know; I never was.
A novel must show how the world truly is. Somehow, reveals the true source of our actions.
I am sorry to tell you that I am getting very extravagant and spending all my money: and what is worse for you, I have been spending yours too.
But to appear happy when I am so miserable — Oh! who can require it?