You Pierce My Soul. I Am Half

Real Solemn History, I Cannot Be Interested In.... The Quarrels Of Popes And Kings, With Wars And Pestilences In Every Page; The Men All So Good For Nothing, And Hardly Any Women At All.

On Every Formal Visit A Child Ought To Be Of The Party, By Way Of Provisions For Discourse.

We Must Not Be So Ready To Fancy Ourselves Intentionally Injured. We Must Not Expect A Lively Young Man To Be Always So Guarded And Circumspect. It Is Very Often Nothing But Our Own Vanity That Deceives Us. Women Fancy Admiration Means More Than It Does.

Eleanor Went To Her Room "where She Was Free To Think And Be Wretched.

I Always Deserve The Best Treatment Because I Never Put Up With Any Other.