... many a heart is caught in the rebound ... Pride may be soothed by the ready devotion of another; vanity may be excited the more keenly by recent mortification.
A woman's fame is the tomb of her happiness.
habit is our idea of eternity.
A friend is never alarmed for us in the right place.
A sealed book, at whose contents we tremble.
Whenever I hear a man talking of the advantages of our ill-used sex, I look upon it as the prelude to some new act of authority.