Yet there it was not love. It was a little fever of admiration; but it might, probably must, end in love with some

You, of all people, deserve a happy ending Despite everything that happened to you, you aren't bitter You aren't cold You've just retreated a little and been shy, and that's okay If I were a fairy godmother, I would give you your heart's desire in an instant And I would wipe away your tears and tell you not to cry "A large income is the best recipe for happiness I ever heard of"

Here and there, human nature may be great in times of trial, but generally speaking it is its weakness and not its strength that appears in a sick chamber; it is selfishness and impatience rather than generosity and fortitude, that one hears of. There is so little real friendship in the world! – and unfortunately' (speaking low and tremulously) 'there are so many who forget to think seriously till it is almost too late.

A woman of seven and twenty, said Marianne, after pausing a moment, can never hope to feel or inspire affection again.

Nobody, who has not been in the interior of a family, can say what the difficulties of any individual of that family may be.

A report of a most alarming nature reached me two days ago.

I have been meditating on the very great pleasure which a pair of fine eyes in the face of a pretty woman can bestow.