Such A Letter Was Not To Be

Dress Is At All Times A Frivolous Distinction, And Excessive Solicitude About It Often Destroys Its Own Aim.

How Much I Love Every Thing That Is Decided And Open!

Everything Nourishes What Is Strong Already

I Cannot Make Speeches, Emma...if I Loved You Less, I Might Be Able To Talk About It More. But You Know What I Am. You Hear Nothing But Truth From Me. I Have Blamed You, And Lectured You, And You Have Borne It As No Other Woman In England Would Have Borne It.

One Cannot Know What A Man Really Is By The End Of A Fortnight.