بریده‌هایی از کتاب Pride and Prejudice

You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.

“And your defect is to hate everybody.” “And yours,” he replied with a smile, “is willfully to misunderstand them.”

vanity is a weakness indeed. But pride—where there is a real superiority of mind, pride will be always under good regulation.

“And your defect is to hate everybody.” “And yours,” he replied with a smile, “is willfully to misunderstand them.”

I wonder who first discovered the efficacy of poetry in driving away love!” “I have been used to consider poetry as the food of love,” said Darcy. “Of a fine, stout, healthy love it may. Everything nourishes what is strong already. But if it be only a slight, thin sort of inclination, I am convinced that one good sonnet will starve it entirely away.”

You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you

hope to be always sensible of it.” “Yes—but as it happens, they are all of them very clever.” “This is the only point, I flatter myself, on which we do not agree. I had hoped that our sentiments coincided in every particular, but I must so far differ from you as to think our two youngest daughters uncommonly

“Mr. Bennet, how can you abuse your own children in such a way? You take delight in vexing me. You have no compassion for my poor nerves.” “You mistake me, my dear. I have a high respect for your nerves. They are my old friends. I have heard you mention them with consideration these last twenty years at least.”