After her beloved sister Jane’s romantic disappointment, Lizzy has had enough of pleasant, wealthy bachelors:
I have a very poor opinion of young men who live in Derbyshire; and their intimate friends who live in Hertfordshire are not much better. I am sick of them all. Thank Heaven! I am going to-morrow where I shall find a man who has not one agreeable quality, who has neither manner nor sense to recommend him. Stupid men are the only ones worth knowing, after all.
Pride and Prejudice, chapter 27