There is safety in reserve, but no attraction. One cannot love a reserved person.
my courage always rises with every attempt to intimidate me.
There is a stubbornness about me that never can bear to be frightened at the will of others. My courage always rises at every attempt to intimidate me.
A woman of seven and twenty, said Marianne, after pausing a moment, can never hope to feel or inspire affection again.
I would much rather have been merry than wise.
Mary wished to say something very sensible, but knew not how.