It made her think that it was curious how much nicer a person looked when he smiled. She had not thought of it before.
I'm a much nicer person since my wife died. I found out what pain is, so on that level I'm much nicer.
If I could do one thing over I'd have been nicer to my parents.
Buy me stuff and I'll be nicer
The question why did you retire is a much nicer one than why don't you retire
Dogs are nicer than people.
Women are really much nicer than men: No wonder we like them.
I'm always nice when I do drugs. But, you know, I'm nicer on the drug called "writing. "
I'm going to be kind, because then it all just kind of spreads, and the world is a little nicer out there.
In some ways, you know, people that don't exist, are much nicer than people that do.
Solitary and farouche people don't have relationships; they are quite unrelatable. If you and I were capable of being altogether house-trained and made jolly, we should be nicer people, but not writers.
Civilization is merely an advance in taste: accepting, all the time, nicer things, and rejecting nasty ones.
One's home is like a delicious piece of pie you order in a restaurant on a country road one cozy evening - the best piece of pie you have ever eaten in your life - and can never find again. After you leave home, you may find yourself feeling homesick, even if you have a new home that has nicer wallpaper and a more efficient dishwasher than the home in which you grew up.
I wasn't allowed to grow as an artist. My albums were nicer to look at than to listen to.
I know he's dead! Don't you think I know that? I can still like him, though, can't I? Just because somebody's dead, you don't just stop liking them, for God's sake--especially if they were about a thousand times nicer than the people you know that're alive and all.
I’m a much nicer person, much more laid-back and relaxed, not serious like they show me.
A woman has to look good, but a man—a little bit nicer looking than a monkey is enough.
Ah! These commercial interests -- spoiling the finest life under the sun. Why must the sea be used for trade -- and for war as well?. . . It would have been so much nicer just to sail about, with here and there a port and a bit of land to stretch one's legs on, buy a few books and get a change of cooking for a while.
You'll never meet a nicer guy than Owen Wilson.
Theodore Dreiser Should ought to write nicer.