Ack! Monday is a day for running late it seems.
Here is one of my favorites:
"I could not be happy with a man whose taste did not in every point coincide with my own. He must enter into all my feelings; the same books, the same music must charm us both. . . .
Mama, the more I know of the world, the more am I convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love. I require so much!"
Sense and Sensibility, volume 1, chapter 3
LOL, Jane really knew what she was writing about, even 200 years ago. This must be the reason I am single...I require so much!!!
Posted by: jafanficlover | June 11, 2007 at 10:14 PM
Same here ! This is the perfect definition of me, sadly.
Posted by: Sibylle | June 12, 2007 at 04:28 PM
Te second phrase looks a lot like the Lizzy's one: "The more I see of the world...".
Posted by: Luciana | June 12, 2007 at 07:38 PM
Excellent point, Luciana. Lizzy's quote is here: There are few people I love...
Posted by: Lori Smith | June 12, 2007 at 08:05 PM