Run mad as often as you choose, but do not faint!
I have no pretensions whatever to that kind of elegance which consists in tormenting a respectable man.
Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love.
How quick come the reasons for approving what we like!
All the privilege I claim for my own sex ... is that of loving longest, when existence or hope is gone.
To yield readily--easily--to the persuasion of a friend is no merit.... To yield without conviction is no compliment to the understanding of either.