Time will generally lessen the interest of every attachment not within the daily circle.

Follies and nonsense, whims and inconsistencies do divert me, I own, and I laugh at them whenever I can.

He is also handsome," replied Elizabeth, "which a young man ought likewise to be, if he possibly can. His character is thereby complete.

It is the misfortune of poetry, to be seldom safely enjoyed by those who enjoy it completely.

When I fall in love, it will be forever.

Fine dancing, I believe, like virtue, must be its own reward.

Maybe it’s that I find it hard to forgive the follies and vices of others, or their offenses against me. My good opinion, once lost, is lost forever.