A lady, without a family, was the very best preserver of furniture in the world.

I am excessively diverted.

A lady's imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony in a moment.

Elinor was to be the comforter of others in her own distresses, no less than in theirs; and all the comfort that could be given by assurances of her own composure of mind, and a very earnest vindication of Edward from every charge but of imprudence, was readily offered.

Nothing ever fatigues me, but doing what I do not like.

I understand Crawford paid you a visit?" "Yes." "And was he attentive?" "Yes, very." "And has your heart changed towards him?" "Yes. Several times. I have - I find that I - I find that-" "Shh. Surely you and I are beyond speaking when words are clearly not enough.... I missed you." "And I you.

Where love is there is no labor; and if there be labor, that labor is loved.