Love doesn't attack; it infiltrates.

Gentlemen do so appreciate a nicely trimmed décolletage.

Quite definitely a Bingley

Tell them I have the headache--no, the plague! I need something nice and contagious.

There's nothing so attractive as a blank slate. Take one attractive man, slap on a thick coat of daydream, and voila, the perfect man. With absolutely no resemblance to reality.

Patience is only a virtue when there is something worth waiting for.

There is, I have heard, a little thing called sunrise, in which the sun reverses the process we all viewed the night before. You might assume such a thing as mythical as those beasts that guard the corners of the earth, but I have it on the finest authority, and have, indeed, from time to time, regarded it with my own eyes.