Without passion there is no art, only technique. — Mary Robinette-Kowal

“But this would be such a fine match, don’t you think?” Mrs. Ellsworth insisted.

“He dances well, but more than that I am not willing to say without any acquaintance with his character.”

“Murder, I’m afraid, if someone does not intervene.”

He laughed. “Oh, you women are so melodramatic. Do no expect me to catch you when you faint.”

“I would rather hit the ground. Good day, sir.”

They could not see the effort which went into the art, and would consequently grow bored with it more quickly.