The Very first moment I beheld him, my heart was irrevocably gone.
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading!
I do not want people to be very agreeable, as it saves me the trouble of liking them a great deal.
I take no leave of you, Miss Bennet: I send no compliments to your mother. You deserve no such attention. I am most seriously displeased.
I do not find it easy to talk to people I don't know.
Could there be finer symptoms? Is not general incivility the very essence of love?