Because everybody wants to meet their Mr. Darcy...
"I want to be happy. I used to want Mr. Darcy, laugh at me if you want, or the idea of him."
"And if I dont make you feel like the most beautiful woman in the world every day of your life, then i dont deserve to be near you."
"She was no longer prey to the fantastical idea of love."
"Miss Hayes, have you stopped to consider that you might have this all backward? That in fact you are MY fantasy?"
"Her imagination expanded. She has seen her life like an intricate puzzle, all the boyfriends like dominoes, knocking the next one and the next, an endless succession of falling down. But maby that wasnt it at all. Shed been thinking so much about endings, shed forgotten to allow for the possibility of a last one, one that might stay standing."