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.
This sweetest and best of all creatures, faultless in spite of all her faults.
I think him every thing that is worthy and amiable.
It is not every man's fate to marry the woman who loves him best
I walk: I prefer walking.