Oh, please. If she's going to use Mr. Darcy to prop up her arguments, I give up.

She was the most beautiful thing you ever saw. She was radiant. And she was wearing this necklace... When you see the necklace in the painting, it all makes sense. He loved her. Even if she lived to one hundred and five without ever getting an answer.

In the end, you have to choose whether or not to trust someone.

I know this is our honeymoon. But just sometimes, I wish Luke was a girl.

I had fun. That’s what I believe in. Fun, flings, the sizzle. It starts as a shiver, when you see a man for the first time. And then he meets your eye and the shiver runs down your back and becomes a sizzle in your stomach and you think 'I want to dance with that man.' You dance, you have a cocktail or two, you flirt.

We all fail to appreciate each day just how much we already possess. Light, air, freedom, the companionship of friends.

I've always had this deep-down conviction that I'm not like everybody else, and there's an amazingly exciting new life waiting for me just around the corner.