Where so many hours have been spent in convincing myself that I am right, is there not some reason to fear I may be wrong?

You must learn some of my philosophy. Think only of the past as its remembrance gives you pleasure.

If any young men come for Mary or Kitty, send them in, for I am quite as leisure.

I am not at all in a humour for writing; I must write on till I am.

I have never yet known what it was to separate esteem from love

He may live in my memory as the most amiable man of my acquaintance.

Where the waters do agree, it is quite wonderful the relief they give.