Is not poetry the food of love?

Women are the only correspondents to be depended on.

I do not want people to be very agreeable, as it saves me the trouble of liking them a great deal.

I encourage him to be in his garden as often as possible. Then he has to walk to Rosings nearly every day. ... I admit I encourage him in that also.

He listened to her with silent attention, and on her ceasing to speak, rose directly from his seat, and after saying in a voice of emotion, 'To your sister I wish all imaginable happiness; to Willoughby, that he may endeavor to deserve her,' took leave, and went away.

Trusting that you will some time or other do me greater justice than you can do now.

A Mr. (save, perhaps, some half dozen in the nation,) always needs a note of explanation.