It has always seemed to me that if one falls in love with any gentleman one becomes instantly blind to his faults.But I am not blind to your faults, ….

You're only a man! You've not our gifts! I can tell you! Why, a woman can think of a hundred different things at once, all them contradictory!.

I don't know how it is...but you seem to think me something wonderful, and indeed, I am not..

My house seems remarkably full of people," he observed. "Is it possible we were expected..