Dare not say that man forgets sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you.

Another stupid party . . . with six people to look on, and talk nonsense to each other.

There is something so amiable in the prejudices of a young mind, that one is sorry to see them give way to the reception of more general opinions.

It is very often nothing but our own vanity that deceives us. Women fancy admiration means more than it does. And men take care that they should.

The more I know of the world, the more I am convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love.

An annuity is a very serious business.

The sooner every party breaks up the better.