Catherine had never wanted comfort more, and he [Henry] looked as if he was aware of it.

Look into your own heart because who looks outside, dreams, but who looks inside awakes.

A man would always wish to give a woman a better home than the one he takes her from; and he who can do it, where there is no doubt of her regard, must, I think, be the happiest of mortals.

You have qualities which I had not before supposed to exist in such a degree in any human creature. You have some touches of the angel in you.

Business, you know, may bring you money, but friendship hardly ever does.

Beware how you give your heart.

Do not consider me now as an elegant female intending to plague you, but as a rational creature speaking the truth from her heart.