Here I have opportunity enough for the exercise of my talent, as the chief of my time is spent in conversation.

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?

...when pain is over, the remembrance of it often becomes a pleasure.

The post-office is a wonderful establishment! The regularity and dispatch of it! If one thinks of all that it has to do, and all that it does so well, it is really astonishing!

But people themselves alter so much, that there is something new to be observed in them for ever.

You must be the best judge of your own happiness.

And if I had not a letter to write myself, I might sit by you and admire the evenness of your writing, as another young lady once did. But I have an aunt too, who must not be longer neglected.