My good qualities are under your protection, and you are to exaggerate them as much as possible; and, in return, it belongs to me to find occasion for teasing and quarreling with you as often as may be.

I do not cough for my own amusement.

There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.

What do you know of my heart? What do you know of anything but your own suffering?

One likes to hear what is to be going on, to be au fair with the newest modes of being trifling and silly.

She was one of those, who, having, once begun, would be always in love.

Her heart did whisper that he had done it for her.