Happiness is not a possession to be prized, it is § quality of thought, a state of mind.
Zhenya Shabyninamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
I used to think it would be dreadful to be married, that one's husband would drink, or use awful language, or grumble if the toast was soft at breakfast, and be rather unattractive altogether, smell possibly.
Zhenya Shabyninamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
I was to be Mrs de Winter.
Zhenya Shabyninamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
inevitable lorgnette, the enemy to other people's privacy.