I Am No Indiscriminate Novel Reader. The

Mr. Darcy Began To Feel The Danger Of Paying Elizabeth Too Much Attention.

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.

We Are Each Of An Unsocial, Taciturn Disposition, Unwilling To Speak, Unless We Expect To Say Something That Will Amaze The Whole Room, And Be Handed Down To Posterity With All The Eclat Of A Proverb.

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

It Is Better To Know As Little As Possible Of The Defects Of The Person With Whom You Are To Pass Your Life.