Do you dance, Mr. Darcy?" Darcy: "Not if I can help it!" Sir William: "What a charming amusement for young people this is, Mr. Darcy! There is nothing like dancing, after all. I consider it as one of the first refinements of polished societies." Mr. Darcy: "Certainly, sir; and it has the advantage also of being in vogue amongst the less polished societies of the world; every savage can dance.

In every power, of which taste is the foundation, excellence is pretty fairly divided between the sexes.

The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it.

They parted at last with mutual civility, and possibly a mutual desire of never meeting again.

One man's style must not be the rule of another's.

Dare not say that man forgets sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you.

If I am wrong, I am doing what I believe to the right.