He had an affectionate heart. He must love somebody.

I must have my share in the conversation.

My dear Mr. Bennet," said his lady to him one day, "have you heard that Netherfield Park is let at last?

I cannot make speeches, Emma...If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more. But you know what I am. You hear nothing but truth from me. I have blamed you, and lectured you, and you have borne it as no other woman in England would have borne it.

You have qualities which I had not before supposed to exist in such a degree in any human creature. You have some touches of the angel in you.

There is nothing like employment, active indispensable employment, for relieving sorrow. Employment, even melancholy, may dispel melancholy.

..that sanguine expectation of happiness which is happiness itself