I never had one hour's happiness in her society, and yet my mind all round the four-and-twenty hours was harping on the happiness of having her with me unto death. |
I never see any difference in boys. I only know two sorts of boys. Mealy boys and beef-faced boys. |
I never will desert Mr Micawber. |
I only ask for information. |
I only ask to be free. The butterflies are free. |
I pass my whole life, miss, in turning an immense pecuniary Mangle. |
I pity his ignorance and despise him. |
I positively adore Miss Dombey; - I-I am perfectly sore with loving her. |
I revere the memory of Mr. F. as an estimable man and most indulgent husband, only necessary to mention Asparagus and it appeared or to hint at any little delicate thing to drink and it came like magic in a pint bottle; it was not ecstasy but it was comfort. |
I should be happy, myself, to propose two months . . . but I have a partner, Mr. Jorkins. |
I think . . . that it is the best club in London. |
I think it's liquid aggravation that circulates through his veins, and not regular blood |
I think there cannot be kinder people in the world. There is nothing but good will left between me and a People for whom I have a real regard and to whom I would not willfully have given an offence. |
I wants to make your flesh creep. |
I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all year. |