If there is any thing disagreeable going on, men are always sure to get out of it.

Elinor could sit still no longer. She almost ran out of the room, and as soon as the door was closed, burst into tears of joy, which at first she thought would never cease.

It isn't what we say or think that defines us, but what we do.

Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.

There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison

They gave themselves up wholly to their sorrow, seeking increase of wretchedness in every reflection that could afford it, and resolved against ever admitting consolation in future.

Time will generally lessen the interest of every attachment not within the daily circle.