What are men to rocks and mountains?

Where shall we see a better daughter, or a kinder sister, or a truer friend?

I love you. Most ardently.

There is something so amiable in the prejudices of a young mind, that one is sorry to see them give way to the reception of more general opinions.

You were disgusted with the women who were always speaking and looking, and thinking for your approbation alone. I roused, and interested you, because I was so unlike them.

She was stronger alone.

Catherine hoped at least to pass uncensured through the crowd. As for admiration, it was always very welcome when it came, but she did not depend on it.