Then it would not be so strong a sense. If it failed to produce equal exertion, it could not be an equal conviction.

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

Dare not say that man forgets sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you.

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

It was a gloomy prospect, and all that she could do was to throw a mist over it, and hope when the mist cleared away, she should see something else.

Far be it from me, my dear sister, to depreciate such pleasures. They would doubtless be congenial with the generality of female minds. But I confess they would have no charms for me. I should infinitely prefer a book.

There is a monsterous deal of stupid quizzing, & common-place nonsense talked, but scarcely any wit.