Cherish the woman around you with a strong personality

Jaydon 2022-08-20 23:14:49

In fact, the story is not romantic, but some casual warmth---like the voice of the heroine, which touches people's hearts softly.

Once introduced to his boyfriend, he intercepted a sentence from the actor during dinner: "The only thing I ask of my wife is the identification of her personality, a woman who has her own ideas." He said that women's ideas are like June days. Just as unpredictable, it's easy to constantly hesitate because of some other factor. There are really too many things for women to think about. I don't know whether such "too much" is self-inflicted or inherent. For example, when buying a piece of clothing, it is definitely not a good idea to use many colors for her to choose from. The complexion, figure, face shape, and collocation are all taken into consideration, which seems to be a huge psychological project. It was hard to choose, and it was easy to reject it because of a look from a companion.

A woman with a strong personality is rare, and it would be interesting to have one in your life. Such a person has two fates. In the extremes of happiness and misfortune, it is absolutely impossible to live a decent life. Is Annie happy? She smiled at the people around her, so demure, but didn't she also have her own way of venting? I didn't talk to the object, and I was saddened by the diary again and again, recalling, analyzing, and repenting. This kind of venting may be more hearty than finding someone to cry and vent loudly.

The Moonlight Sonata in the play was once used as a refreshing piece of music during self-study. I'm sure someone can always understand that feeling.

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Persuasion quotes

  • Sir Walter Elliot: Come, come, Anne! We must not be late. You cannot have forgotten we have an invitation from Lady Dalrymple.

    Anne Elliot: I regret I am already engaged to spend the evening with an old school-friend.

    Elizabeth Elliot: Not that sickly old widow in Westgate-buildings?

    Anne Elliot: Mrs Smith. Yes.

    Sir Walter Elliot: Smith? Westgate building?

    Mrs. Clay: Excuse me.

    Sir Walter Elliot: And who, pray, is Mrs Smith? One of the five thousand Smiths that are everywhere to be met with? Upon my word, Miss Anne Elliot, you have the most extraordinary taste. To place such a person ahead of your own family connections among the nobility of England and Ireland. Mrs Smith!

    Anne Elliot: Perhaps she is not the only poor widow in Bath with little to live on and no surname of dignity. Good evening.

  • Captain Wentworth: Miss Elliot, I can bear this no longer. You pierce my soul. I'm half agony, half hope. Unjust I may have been. Weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant. I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your own than when you almost broke it eight years ago.