And all the time she was getting more beautiful and more lovable.

But there were few honester or more lovable men than Herman Melville.

A more lovable child I never saw, nor a more obedient one.

Was there ever a sweeter or more lovable girl in this world?

This descent, which was a sweet ascent, made her endlessly more lovable.

To those who were allowed to love her no woman was more lovable.

For a more honourable, a more lovable man did not walk the earth.

Certainly she grew more amiable, more useful, even grew prettier and more lovable.

As certainly there is no breed more affectionate, more faithful, or more lovable.

His character was more human, more frank, more lovable, more ardent.

In the gathering darkness they and their sweet effort became more touching, more lovable.

But he became more human and more lovable in these last years of distress.

The baby had learned to walk, and was daily growing more and more lovable.

And with others, she seemed to be developing a quieter and more lovable disposition.

You're a million times wiser and beautifuller and more lovable.

Because a man is weak, he isn't necessarily more lovable.