Her mind was all disorder. The past, present, future, every thing was terrible.

“Dear Diary, Today I tried not to think about Mr. Knightly. I tried not to think…”

“I do not think it worth while to wait for enjoyment until there is some real op…”

“Life could do nothing for her, beyond giving time for a better preparation for …”

“To look almost pretty is an acquisition of higher delight to a girl who has bee…”