The worst crimes; are the crimes of the heart
Her own thoughts and reflections were habitually her best companions.
How quick come the reasons for approving what we like!
My Emma, does not every thing serve to prove more and more the beauty of truth and sincerity in all our dealings with each other?
How little of permanent happiness could belong to a couple who were only brought together because their passions were stronger than their virtue.
Her form, though not so correct as her sister's, in having the advantage of height, was more striking; and her face was so lovely, that when in the common cant of praise she was called a beautiful girl, truth was less violently outraged than usually happens.