Mr. Darcy: Miss Elizabeth… I have struggled in vain and I can bear it no longer. These past few months have been a torment. I came to Rosings only to see you. I have fought against judgement, my family’s expectation, the inferiority of your birth, my rank. I will put them aside and ask you to end my agony.
Elizabeth: I don’t understand.
Mr. Darcy: I love you. Most ardently. Please do me the honour of accepting my hand.
Pride and Prejudice (2005)