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The heart has its reasons, which reason knows not, as we feel in a thousand instances.
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The heart has its reasons, which reason knows not, as we feel in a thousand instances.
If you love me you will; and if you do not, I shall never love myself.
Chide me when I do anything that is not well, but then make haste to tell me that you have forgiven me, and that you are what I shall ever be, a faithful friend.
I shall never be persuaded that marriage has a charm to raise love out of nothing, much less out of dislike
Methinks, if I loved him more, I should keep him--I should keep myself rather--at a more respectful distance.
In nine cases out of ten, a woman had better show more affection than she feels.
We say so because we feel that what we love is not in your will, but above it.