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exactly what Darcy had hoped to see. They were able to love each other even as well as they intended. Georgiana had the highest opinion in the world

Sus recuerdos deben de estar tan limpios de todo reproche que la satisfacción que le producen no proviene de la filosofía, sino de algo mejor: de la tranquilidad de conciencia.

He it is still and yet it is not he any longer.

From the point of view of future history, this kind, we'll be invisible.

Nothing changes instantaneously: in a gradually heating bathtub you'd be boiled to death before you knew it. There were stories in the newspapers, of course, corpses in ditches or the woods, bludgeoned to death or mutilated, interfered with as they used to say, but they were about other women, and then men who did such things were other men. None of them were the men we knew. The newspaper stories were like dreams to us, bad dreams dreamt by others. How awful, we would say, and they were, but they were awful without being believable. They were too melodramatic, they had a dimension that was not the dimension our lives. We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the black white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom. We lived in the gaps between the stories.

It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced--or seemed to face--the whole external world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor.

I am particularly unlucky in meeting with a person so able to expose my real character, in a part of the world where I had hoped to pass myself off with some degree of credit.

Her not objecting, does not justify him. It only shows her being deficient in something herself -- sense or feeling.

mistake

Vai correr tudo bem, eu disse, supliquei em minha cabeça. Ah, permita que sim. Permita que atravessemos. Só desta vez e eu farei qualquer coisa. O que pensei que pudesse fazer por quem quer que estivesse ouvindo aquilo que fosse de alguma utilidade ou sequer de algum interesse jamais saberei

The egg is glowing now, as if it had an energy of its own. To look at the egg gives me intense pleasure. The

Книги – только одно из вместилищ, где мы храним то, что боимся забыть. В них нет никакой тайны, никакого волшебства. Волшебство лишь в том, что они говорят, в том, как они сшивают лоскутки вселенной в единое целое.

For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened—then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk. The

employed

Here are officers enough in Meryton to disappoint all the young ladies in the country.

She tried, however, to compose herself to answer him with patience, when he should have done.

so sinful, so free. Freedom, like everything else, is relative.

Trust me, he says; which in itself has never been a talisman, carries no guarantee.

To be honest, I can’t imagine how anyone could say ‘I’m weak’ and then stay that way. If you know that about yourself, why not fight it, why not develop your character? Their answer has always been: ‘Because it’s much easier not to!

Another thing to strive for: reading your history should move the melancholy to laughter, increase the joy of the cheerful, not irritate the simple, fill the clever with admiration for its invention, not give the serious reason to scorn it, and allow the prudent to praise it.