Her mind was all disorder. The past, present, future, every thing was terrible.

With men he can be rational and unaffected, but when he has ladies to please, every feature works.

One can never have too large a party.

Pray, pray be composed, and do not betray what you feel to every body present

Give me but a little cheerful company, let me only have the company of the people I love, let me only be where I like and with whom I like, and the devil may take the rest, say I.

You were disgusted with the women who were always speaking and looking, and thinking for your approbation alone. I roused, and interested you, because I was so unlike them.

One man's ways may be as good as another's, but we all like our own best.