What one means one day, you know, one may not mean the next. Circumstances change, opinions alter.

I am not romantic, you know; I never was.

Teach us almighty father, to consider this solemn truth, as we should do, that we may feel the importance of every day, and every hour as it passes.

I have read your book, and I disapprove.

Oh! Single, my dear, to be sure! A single man of large fortune; four or five thousand a year. What a fine thing for our girls!

I should not mind anything at all.

And you are never to stir out of doors till you can prove that you have spent ten minutes of every day in a rational manner.