"My dear child, there must be a little imagination here. I beg
your pardon, but I cannot quite believe you. Depend upon it, you see but half. You
see the evil, but you do not see the consolation. There will be little rubs and
disappointments everywhere, and we are all apt to expect too much; but then, if
one scheme of happiness fails, human nature turns to another; if the first
calculation is wrong, we make a second better: we find comfort somewhere—and
those evil–minded observers, dearest Mary, who make much of a little, are more
taken in and deceived than the parties themselves."
(Mrs Grant in "Mansfield park", by Jane Austen)
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