Fanny! You are killing me!" "No man dies of love but on the stage, Mr. Crawford.

If this man had not twelve thousand a year, he would be a very stupid fellow.

Sense will always have attractions for me.

There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison

The stream is as good as at first; the little rubbish it collects in the turnings is easily moved away.

Anne hoped she had outlived the age of blushing; but the age of emotion she certainly had not.

Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.