[i]n His Presence I Thoroughly Lived.

I Am Not Deceitful: If I Were, I Should Say I Loved You; But I Declare I Do Not Love You: I Dislike You The Worst Of Anybody In The World.

I Know I Must Conceal My Sentiments: I Must Smother Hope; I Must Remember That He Cannot Care Much For Me. For When I Say That I Am Of His Kind, I Do Not Mean That I Have His Force To Influence, And His Spell To Attract: I Mean Only That I Have Certain Tastes And Feelings In Common With Him.i Must, Then, Repeat Continually That We Are Forever Sundered: - And Yet, While I Breathe And Think, I Must Love Him.

If You Don't Love Another Living Soul, Then You'll Never Be Disappointed.

I Am Always Easy Of Belief When The Creed Pleases Me.

Am I Hideous, Jane? Very, Sir: You Always Were, You Know.