With women, the heart argues, not the mind.
You shall not, for the sake of one individual, change the meaning of principle and integrity.
A very narrow income has a tendency to contract the mind, and sour the temper. Those who can barely live, and who live perforce in a very small, and generally very inferior, society, may well be illiberal and cross.
Vanity working on a weak head, produces every sort of mischief.
Next to being married, a girl likes to be crossed in love a little now and then. It is something to think of, and gives her a sort of distinction among her companions
I think I may boast myself to be, with all possible vanity, the most unlearned and uninformed female who ever dared to be an authoress.
Laugh as much as you choose, but you will not laugh me out of my opinion.
I trust that absolutes have gradations.
In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.
You expect me to account for opinions which you choose to call mine, but which I have never acknowledged.
Every moment had its pleasure and its hope.
How wonderful, how very wonderful the operations of time, and the changes of the human mind!
The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it.
But people themselves alter so much, that there is something new to be observed in them for ever.
The worst crimes; are the crimes of the heart
Give me but a little cheerful company, let me only have the company of the people I love, let me only be where I like and with whom I like, and the devil may take the rest, say I.
I am not at all in a humour for writing; I must write on till I am.
it is better to know as little as possible of the defects of the person with whom you are to pass your 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.
Those who do not complain are never pitied.
The sooner every party breaks up the better.
Have a little compassion on my nerves. You tear them to pieces.
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?
How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book!
She is loveliness itself.
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