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Vanessa 2022-02-07 14:57:34
Beside Love
What the naive and ideal young man reads from Austen's book is true love, the romance of one should always marry for love. Middle-aged people who are well versed in the world understand the reality of Austen. The cautiousness of the protagonist into a marriage without property.
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Edgardo 2022-02-07 14:57:34
No Darcy, only reality
I love everything about Jane Austen. Even "Pride and Prejudice" was transformed into a nondescript modern musical ("The Bride and Prejudice") by Bollywood, or the love scene of Elizabeth and Mr. Darcy was unimaginably transplanted into Miss O's own. In a love story ("Becoming Jane Austen"), or even...
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Iva 2022-02-07 14:57:34
Regret does not mean the sinking of life, just another possibility of choice, two sides of the mirror. Even a life that has never been experienced can rely on the extraordinary imagination to draw the details to life, even better than reality, because the reality of reality is often mediocre. It cannot be said that being unmarried made Austen, nor that Austen's era captured her. God does not give gifts unprincipled, but it is enough to have them.
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Garry 2022-04-24 07:01:24
The soundtrack is great. But Austen's books and stories are completely unread.
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Fanny Austen-Knight: You like Mr. Haden!
Jane Austen: He has very good teeth.
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Mme. Bigeon: [late at night, both in nightgowns; strong French accent] My friend in Paris has read a wonderful new book called 'Raison and Sensibilite'
Jane Austen: Sense and Sensibility?
Mme. Bigeon: My friend says, whoever the woman is who wrote this book, she knows more about love than anyone else in the world
Jane Austen: Like someone who can't cook writing a recipe book
Mme. Bigeon: Passion is for the young. It fades so quickly.
Jane Austen: [wistfully] Not in our dreams
Mme. Bigeon: Comfort remains, friendship remains, if you are lucky as I was.
Jane Austen: Happiness in marriage remains a matter of chance
Mme. Bigeon: But the fuss we make about who to choose. And love still dies and money still vanishes. And, spinster, lover, wife, every woman has regrets. So we read about your heroines and feel young again. And in love. And full of hope. As if we can make that choice again.
Jane Austen: And do it right this time
Mme. Bigeon: This is the gift which God has given you.
[Jane Austen looks up sharply]
Mme. Bigeon: It is enough, I think.
