“I take no leave of you, Miss Bennet: I send no compliments to your mother. You deserve no such attention. I am most seriously displeased.”
“Miss Bennet, I am quite aware of your superior talent for cutting down the Lord's forsaken flock. I merely mean to spare your gown.'Thank you,' said Elizabeth, composing herself, 'but I should rather my gown be soiled than my honor.”
“If you don't pay appropriate attention to what has your attention, it will take more of your attention than it deserves.”
“When I compliment you, I compliment myself, because I am who I associate with.”
“No more have I," said Mr. Bennet; "and I am glad to find that you do not depend on her serving you.”
“I missed you, you dickhead. I missed you so goddamn much. Don't you ever ever ever take off and leave me like that again, do you hear me?”