I don't call you handsome, sir, though I love you most dearly: far too dearly to flatter you. Don't flatter me.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Flatter me, and I may not believe you. Criticize me, and I may not like you. Ignore me, and I may not forgive you. Encourage me, and I will not forget you. Love me and I may be forced to love you.
I don't see myself as extremely handsome. I just figure I can charm you into liking me.
If we did not flatter ourselves, the flattery of others could never harm us.
'Handsome' means many things to many people. If people consider me handsome, I feel flattered - and have my parents to thank for it. Realistically, it doesn't hurt to be good-looking, especially in this business.
I'm flatchested, I'm short, I'm brunette, I have droopy eyes, and so people have a hard time casting me as a 'beauty.'
Flattery in courtship is the highest insolence, for whilst it pretends to bestow on you more than you deserve, it is watching an opportunity to take from you what you really have.
I'm not handsome in the classical sense. The eyes droop, the mouth is crooked, the teeth aren't straight, the voice sounds like a Mafioso pallbearer, but somehow it all works.
Dear is your heart and close your hand, I relinquish all to love's dysmorphic command.
One may define flattery as a base companionship which is most advantageous to the flatterer.
Hearing anyone think that I'm any form of sexy or handsome is incredibly flattering.