She had nothing to do but to forgive herself and be happier than ever.

Nobody can tell what I suffer! But it is always so. Those who do not complain are never pitied.

I am happier than Jane; she only smiles, I laugh. Mr. Darcy sends you all the love in the world, that he can spare from me.

One cannot have too large a party. A large party secures its own amusement.

He could not forgive her, but he could not be unfeeling. Though condemning her for the past, and considering it with high and unjust resentment, though perfectly careless of her, and though becoming attached to another, still he could not see her suffer, without the desire of giving her relief. It was a remainder of former sentiment; it was an impulse of pure, though unacknowledged friendship; it was a proof of his own warm and amiable heart.

Our scars make us know that our past was for real

If I could not be persuaded into doing what I thought wrong, I never will be tricked into it.