Quotes About Admiration

The pleasure men take in denigration of the gifted is one of the puzzles of life

Sweetes' li'l' feller—Everybody knows;Dunno what ter call 'im,But he's mighty lak' a rose!

Respect the masterpiece. It is true reverence to man. There is no quality so great, none so much needed now.

I have been to lots of parties and acted perfectly disgraceful but I never actually collapsed oh Lana Turner we love you get up

and the portrait show seems to have no faces in it at all, just paint you suddenly wonder why in the world anyone ever did them I look at you and I would rather look at you than all the portraits in the world except possibly for the Polish Rider occasionally and anyway it's in the Frick which thank heavens you haven't gone to yet so we can go together the first time

I look at you and I would rather look at you than all the portraits in the world

It is easy to be beautiful; it is difficult to appear so. I admire you, beloved, for the trap you've set. It's like a final chapter no one reads because the plot is over.

It's cool to be recognised by your peers.

I'm supposed to have a Ph.D. on the subject of women. But the truth is I've flunked more often than not. I'm very fond of women I admire them. But, like all men, I don't understand them.

Every year that we grow in the Lord, Jesus Christ looms larger and greater in our eyes.

Artists copy the pictures of those they admire, those they aspire to, acknowledged masters whose work embodies everything they hope to achieve

I love it--I just love it.

Won't say I hate you–but my admiration for you is under control.

Clinton admired Zatko's cowboy boots, hoisted his own snakeskins onto his desk, and disclosed that he owned boots made of every mammal on the planet. ("Don't tell the liberals," he whispered.)

Most of us, I believe, admire strength. It's something we tend to respect in others, desire for ourselves, and wish for our children. Sometimes, though, I wonder if we confuse strength with other words—like 'aggression' and even 'violence'. Real strength is neither male nor female; but it is, quite simply, one of the finest characteristics that a human being can possess.

One of the universal fears of childhood is the fear of not having value in the eyes of the people whom we admire so much.

I studied his proud, finely carved face, and indeed no lover could have watched Helen of Troy more intently or could have been more convinced of his own inferiority.

Until his arrival I had been without a friend. There wasn't one boy in my class who I believed could live up to my romantic ideal of friendship, not one whom I really admired, for whom I would have been willing to die and who could have understood my demand for complete trust, loyalty and self-sacrifice.

I loved him in the way young people are mad for those they wish to resemble.

She liked him. She liked the feeling of liking him. She felt light and smiley and too full of excitement to think of anything else.

Aren't you pretty?" Lena said to Kendra. "You

You can't immerse yourself in something," Prof said softly, "without coming to respect it.

That was one attribute in a man that Zane respected above all others. Especially since he had trouble displaying it himself.

But even a ninety-year-old blind priest would stop and stare at this woman. If