Edmund Bertram: Surely you and I are beyond speaking when words are clearly not enough.
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Fanny Price: Life seems nothing more than a quick succession of busy nothings
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Henry Crawford: Fanny, you have created sensations which my heart has never known before.
Fanny Price: Please.
Henry Crawford: There is only one happiness in life: to love and be loved.
Fanny Price: Mr. Crawford, do not speak nonsense.
Henry Crawford: Nonsense?
Fanny Price: You are such a fine speaker that I'm afraid you may actually end in convincing yourself.
Henry Crawford: Fanny. You are killing me.
Fanny Price: No man dies of love but on the stage.
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Edmund Bertram: There are as many forms of love as there are moments in time.
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