If happiness in self-content is placed, The wise are wretched, and fools only blessed.

I hope you do not think me prone to any iteration of nuptials.

I am a fool, I know it; and yet, Heaven help me, I'm poor enough to be a wit.

All well bred persons lie - Besides, you are a woman; you must never speak what you think.

Nothing but you can lay hold of my mind, and that can lay hold of nothing but you.

O fie, miss, you must not kiss and tell.

There are times when sense may be unseasonable, as well as truth.