Obstinate, headstrong girl!
What dreadful hot weather we have! It keeps one in a continual state of inelegance.
You expect me to account for opinions which you choose to call mine, but which I have never acknowledged.
She is probably by this time as tired of me, as I am of her; but as she is too Polite and I am too civil to say so, our letters are still as frequent and affectionate as ever, and our Attachment as firm and sincere as when it first commenced.
One cannot know what a man really is by the end of a fortnight.
Those who have not more must be satisfied with what they have.