I'm really glad I gave this book a few days to sink in before giving it a review. 
 I had a major issue with this book regarding the writing style, it was very difficult for me to follow, I had to read and re-read whole pages to understand what was going on, and being the lazy shit I am, many times I just ignored the fact that I had no clue and just continued on with the story. 
 It's safe to say that I got the whole picture :P. 
 Now, however, a week later, I find myself mesmerized with the subtlety of the characters interactions and the volumes of hidden meanings in their seemingly innocent dialogue. It's amazing. I even found myself, at times, slipping into 19th century gibberish. 
 To say the dialogue was witty is an understatement. The dialogue was superb, and if I had understoond more than 80% of it I'm sure I would give this book a 5 star. Alas, I am not as knowledgable as I think I am, *sigh*. 
 Pride and Prejudice reads like a clean and SUPERBLY intelligent version of a trashy victorian novel. At it's heart PnP is a romance really. A story about a ridiculous mother who wants to marry of her unconventional daughters. Oh, Mrs. Bennet, how silly you are. The characters were exemplary, every one of them was a perfect delight. I loved the dynamic between Lizzy and Darcy, I love how he stepped off of his high horse for her, and how she realized the error of her ways because of him. Lydia was as absurd and fun as Mrs. Bennet. Jane and that other guy pissed me off with their holier than thou personas, but its ok because at the end of the day the one reason that everyone must READ THIS BOOK is obviously Mr. Bennet. <3. Mr Bennet, whom without his mistaken choice of a wife, none of this would have come about! 
 Finally, and obviously, most of all , I was greattllyy amused by all that Pride and Prejudice.