Mr. Darcy was in Pride and Prejudice and at first he was all snooty and huffy; then he fell in a lake and came out with his shirt all wet. And then we all loved him. In a swoony way.
Louise RennisonI am going to become a writer for Cosmo - you donโt have to make any sense at all. Or maybe Iโll be a bloke, they donโt have to make sense either.
Louise RennisonThis soft grass suggests 'softness' to me, but also at the same time 'lying-down-ness'.
Louise RennisonAs we drew near to the gates of Dother Hall the old bell in the belfry rang out. I said, 'I must go in, it's nigh on ten of the clock.' He half-turned away from me, his jacket collar hiding his expression. Was he angry? Disappointed?" Jo looked intently and I said, "Hungry?" Jo ignored me, but as she passed by acting out walking away from Phil, she allowed her hand to slap against my head.
Louise Rennison