Never bend your head. Always hold it high. Look the world straight in the eye.

I can feel the twinkle of his eye in his handshake.

We could never learn to be brave and patient, if there were only joy in the world.

I want to be able, as days go by, always to look myself straight in the eye.

A woman's flattery may inflate a man's head a little; but her criticism goes straight to his heart, and contracts it so that it can never again hold quite as much love for her.

He needs to hold his head high, ... I know what it feels like to be right there.