“I imagined myself indifferent to her but I was only angry and resentful. Too late… too late I began to understand myself and her. Never have I met her equal in good sense or sweetness of character. She’s perfection itself. I’ve never loved any but her.”
Captain Frederick Wentworth – Persuasion by Jane Austen (X)
“I imagined myself indifferent to her but I was only angry and resentful. Too late… too late I began to understand...
女主角……..真不怎麼樣………..