In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.
Where the waters do agree, it is quite wonderful the relief they give.
Nobody minds having what is too good for them.
And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.
An artist cannot do anything slovenly.
There was no being displeased with such an encourager, for his admiration made him discern a likeness before it was possible.