All well bred persons lie - Besides, you are a woman; you must never speak what you think.
Would any thing but a madman complain of uncertainty? Uncertainty and expectation are joys of life; security is an insipid thing; and the overtaking and possessing of a wish discovers the folly of the chase.
No, I'm no enemy to learning; it hurts not me.
Words are the weak support of cold indifference; love has no language to be heard.
No mask like open truth to cover lies, As to go naked is the best disguise.
They are at the end of the gallery; retired to their tea and scandal, according to their ancient custom.