People hate as they love, unreasonably.

Almost all women have hearts full of pity.

Bravery never goes out of fashion.

I never knew whether to pity or congratulate a man on coming to his senses.

She lived in her past life — every letter seemed to recall some circumstance of it. How well she remembered them all! His looks and tones, his dress, what he said and how — these relics and remembrances of dead affection were all that were left her in the world.

A woman with fair opportunities, and without an absolute hump, may marry WHOM SHE LIKES.

If you take temptations into account, who is to say that he is better than his neighbor?