It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife. — Jane Austen. English novelist (1775–1817)
Why not seize the pleasure at once, how often is happiness destroyed by preparation, foolish preparations.
In every power, of which taste is the foundation, excellence is pretty fairly divided between the sexes.
Where so many hours have been spent in convincing myself that I am right, is there not some reason to fear I may be wrong?