Yet there it was not love. It was a little fever of admiration; but it might, probably must, end in love with some
Jane AustenWhen once married people begin to attack me with, 'Oh! you will think very differently, when you are married,' I can only say, 'No I shall not'; and then they say again, 'Yes you will,' and there is an end to it.
Jane AustenDare not say that man forgets sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you.
Jane AustenI am not born to sit still and do nothing. If I lose the game, it shall not be from not striving for it.
Jane Austen