Facts or opinions which are to pass through the hands of so many, to be misconceived by folly in one, and ignorance in another, can hardly have much truth left.
You expect me to account for opinions which you choose to call mine, but which I have never acknowledged.
Let us have the luxury of silence.
I am rather impatient to know the fate of my best gown.
You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope...I have loved none but you.
Five is the very awkwardest of all posible numbers to sit down to table.
What a shame, for I dearly love to laugh.
With women, the heart argues, not the mind.
I go too long without picking up a good book, I feel like I've done nothing useful with my life.
You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for ever. I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your own than when you almost broke it, eight and a half years ago. Dare not say that a man forgets sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you. Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.
One cannot have too large a party. A large party secures its own amusement.
What dreadful hot weather we have! It keeps one in a continual state of inelegance.
I trust that absolutes have gradations.
The worst crimes; are the crimes of the heart
The Very first moment I beheld him, my heart was irrevocably gone.
Obstinate, headstrong girl!
A mind lively and at ease, can do with seeing nothing, and can see nothing that does not answer.
How quick come the reasons for approving what we like!
A large income is the best recipe for happiness I ever heard of.
Where so many hours have been spent in convincing myself that I am right, is there not some reason to fear I may be wrong?
But remember that the pain of parting from friends will be felt by everybody at times, whatever be their education or state. Know your own happiness. You want nothing but patience; or give it a more fascinating name: call it hope.
An egg boiled very soft is not unwholesome.
I may have lost my heart, but not my self-control.
It is not time or opportunity that is to determine intimacy;—it is disposition alone. Seven years would be insufficient to make some people acquainted with each other, and seven days are more than enough for others.
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading!
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