For What Do We Live,

The Post Office Has A Great Charm At One Point Of Our Lives. When You Have Lived To My Age, You Will Begin To Think Letters Are Never Worth Going Through The Rain For.

Where An Opinion Is General, It Is Usually Correct.

To Love Is To Burn, To Be On Fire.

It Has Been Coming On So Gradually, That I Hardly Know When It Began. But I Believe I Must Date It From My First Seeing His Beautiful Grounds At Pemberley.

To Be Sure You Know No Actual Good Of Me, But Nobody Thinks Of That When They Fall In Love.