The very first moment I beheld you, my heart was irrevocably gone.
Of all the weapons in the world, I now know love to be the most dangerous, for I have suffered a mortal wound.
My daughters were trained for battle, sir. Not the kitchen.
Her face is rendered uncommonly intelligent by the beautiful expression of her dark eyes. And I’m forced to acknowledge her figure as both light and pleasing. And that her arms are surprisingly muscular, yet not so much as to be unfeminine.
My courage always rises at every attempt to intimidate me.
I shall never relinquish my sword for a ring.
I do not know which I admire more, Elizabeth Bennet. Your skill as a warrior, or your resolve as a woman.
A woman is either highly trained or highly refined. One cannot afford the luxury of both in such times.
Watch now on:
Your abilities as a warrior are beyond reproach, Mr. Darcy. If only you were as good a friend.
What’s right to do cannot be done too soon.
If adventures will not befall a young lady in her own village, she must seek them abroad.
Daughters do not dance well with masticated brains.
