...when pain is over, the remembrance of it often becomes a pleasure.
Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love.
You showed me how insufficient were all my pretensions to please a woman worthy of being pleased.
Respect for right conduct is felt by every body.
Know your own happiness. You want nothing but patience- or give it a more fascinating name, call it hope.
She was nothing more than a mere good-tempered, civil and obliging Young Woman; as such we could scarcely dislike her -- she was only an Object of Contempt