I could easily forgive his pride, if he had not mortified mine.

Follies and nonsense, whims and inconsistencies do divert me, I own, and I laugh at them whenever I can.

I am excessively diverted.

You may ask questions which I shall not choose to answer.

She was convinced that she could have been happy with him, when it was no longer likely they should meet.

Vanity, not love, has been my folly.