Adieu to disappointment and spleen. What are men to rocks and mountains?

What are men to rocks and mountains?

If you were to give me forty such men, I never could be so happy as you. Till I have your disposition, your goodness, I never can have your happiness. No, no, let me shift for myself; and, perhaps, if I have very good luck, I may meet with another Mr. Collins in time.

Do you talk by rule, then, while you are dancing?"

Sometimes. One must speak a little, you know. It would look odd to be entirely silent for half an hour together, and yet for the advantage of some, conversation ought to be so arranged as that they may have the trouble of saying as little as possible.

I am determined that nothing but the deepest love could ever induce me into matrimony. [Elizabeth]

My good opinion once lost is lost forever.