I pay very little regard...to what any young person says on the subject of marriage. If they profess a disinclination for it, I only set it down that they have not yet seen the right person.
Jane AustenRead
A woman of seven and twenty, said Marianne, after pausing a moment, can never hope to feel or inspire affection again.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that a woman at the age of 27 may believe she can no longer experience or inspire love.
In this quote, Jane Austen expresses a sentiment about the fleeting nature of affection and the societal perceptions of women's romantic prospects as they age. Marianneβs comment reflects a belief that youth is inherently tied to the ability to inspire and experience deep romantic feelings, revealing the constraints and expectations placed on women in her time regarding love and relationships.
In practice
This quote could be referenced in a discussion about societal expectations for women and romance.
I pay very little regard...to what any young person says on the subject of marriage. If they profess a disinclination for it, I only set it down that they have not yet seen the right person.
Nobody could catch cold by the sea; nobody wanted appetite by the sea; nobody wanted spirits; nobody wanted strength. Sea air was healing, softening, relaxing - fortifying and bracing - seemingly just as was wanted - sometimes one, sometimes the other. If the sea breeze failed, the seabath was the certain corrective; and where bathing disagreed, the sea air alone was evidently designed by nature for the cure.
He certainly is very agreeable, and I give you leave to like him. You have liked many a stupider person.
A person who is knowingly bent on bad behavior, gets upset when better behavior is expected of them.
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She hoped to be wise and reasonable in time; but alas! Alas! She must confess to herself that she was not wise yet.
Well, for instance, when I left her today, she put her arms around me and felt my shoulder blades, to see if my wings were strong, she said.
Ah when will this long weary day have end, And lend me leave to come unto my love? How slowly do the hours their numbers spend! How slowly does sad Time his feathers move!
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Love prefers twilight to daylight.
There will be no hatred or resentment among them, their hearts will be as one, and they will glorify God, morning and evening.
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