Do Not Do An Immoral Thing For

Their Position Was Perhaps The Happiest Of All Positions In The Social Scale, Being Above The Line At Which Neediness Ends, And Below The Line At Which The Convenances Begin To Cramp Natural Feeling, And The Stress Of Threadbare Modishness Makes Too Little Of Enough.

The First Cause Worked Automatically Like A Somnambulist, And Not Reflectively Like A Sage.

To Have Lost Is Less Disturbing Than To Wonder If We May Possibly Have Won; And Eustacia Could Now, Like Other People At Such A Stage, Take A Standing-point Outside Herself, Observe Herself As A Disinterested Spectator, And Think What A Sport For Heaven This Woman Eustacia Was.

Is A Woman A Thinking Unit At All, Or A Fraction Always Wanting Its Integer?

...our Impulses Are Too Strong For Our Judgement Sometimes