God has always been to me not so much like a father as like a dear and tender mother.
[When asked what was the inspiration for most of her work:] Need of money, dear.
You can't just throw people at all your problems, dear.
I think, just the exhilaration of flying. The freedom of the air. The freedom of flight. And you completely remove yourself from the world. And you can voluntarily remove yourself from all those. . . everything that's near and dear to you. And you voluntarily return.
Too dear I prized a fair enchanting face: beauty unchaste is beauty in disgrace.
But dear, don't be afraid of love it's only magic.
I'll oil wells love you. I'll oil wells care. I'll oil wells need you. I want you oil wells dear.
There's no time for conversation dear, moan is all I want to hear.
Reader: Dear Mr. Snicket, What is the best way to keep a secret? Lemony Snicket : Tell it to everyone you know, but pretend you are kidding.
I love you," he said. "You're more dear to my heart than I ever knew anyone else can be. And I've made you cry; and there I'll stop. " She was crying, but not because of his words. It was because of a certainty she refused to consider while she sat before him.
Paris is where my family are, but it's not really home now because I have dear friends in London and dear friends in New York.
Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks, but I thank you; and sure, dear friends, my thanks are too dear a halfpenny.
I'm sorry to say my dear wife is a dreamer, and as she dreams she gets paler and leaner. Then be off to your Dream, with his fly-away hat, I stay with the girls who are happy and fat.
I know I am at the end. I shall never get better, dear.
Dear me, how I love a library.
Yet, sadly, accidental rudeness occurs alarmingly often. Best to say nothing at all, my dear man.
In the end, dear friend, it is always between us and God, not between us and them.
Young ladies should take care of themselves. Young ladies are delicate plants. They should take care of their health and their complexion. My dear, did you change your stockings?
A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dad we have lost.
Dear Mary: We all knew you had it in you.