It is your turn to say something now, Mr. Darcy. I talked about the dance, and you ought to make some kind of remark on the size of the room, or the number of couples.
She is loveliness itself.
And pictures of perfection, as you know, make me sick and wicked.
An agreeable manner may set off handsome features, but can never alter plain ones.
When money is once parted with, it can never return.
I have no talent for certainty.