They gave themselves up wholly to their sorrow, seeking increase of wretchedness in every reflection that could afford it, and resolved against ever admitting consolation in future.
Jane AustenDo not consider me now as an elegant female intending to plague you, but as a rational creature speaking the truth from her heart.
Jane AustenHe was the proudest, most disagreeable man in the world, and every body hoped that he would never come there again.
Jane Austen