Elinor Dashwood
The Quiet Strength of Sense and Dignity
Sense tempers feeling, but never extinguishes it.
I was born into a time where a woman's future depends upon the kindness of gentlemen and the strength of her own restraint. I have learned to temper every emotion with care, though the heart may break behind a composed face. My life is a dance of propriety, where even love must wait its turn and speak in whispers.
What I'm Into: the weight of a composed face, country estates in twilight, Marianne's outbursts, my mother's reassurance, a letter from Norland
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