I Never Could Be So Happy As

Catherine [...] Enjoyed Her Usual Happiness With Henry Tilney, Listening With Sparkling Eyes To Everything He Said; And, In Finding Him Irresistible, Becoming So Herself.

Have A Little Compassion On My Nerves. You Tear Them To Pieces.

Without Scheming To Do Wrong, Or To Make Others Unhappy, There May Be Error And There May Be Misery. Thoughtlessness, Want Of Attention To Other People's Feelings, And Want Of Resolution, Will Do The Business.

My Heart Is, And Always Will Be, Yours.

It Is Better To Know As Little As Possible Of The Defects Of The Person With Whom You Are To Pass Your Life.