What you have on is fine, but if you want to freshen up and wear something else, go ahead.
This is a fine meal, do you think?
Everything is going fine with the house.
Fine, she could play too.
It wasn't like he was such a fine catch, either.
Just fine, Miss Clara.
You're a mighty fine cook, but it isn't safe out here for a woman.
It looks like a fine place to raise children.
A matching china cabinet held fine china, crystal and silverware.
You keep it all in such fine condition.
When they questioned the mother of kidnap victim, she was fine, until she learned Youngblood was murdered.
"Molly will make a fine mother herself one day," I commented.
Fine. Look, it's late.
"Fine. I'll fix it," he said.
"Fine. I'll assign him something to do," Damian said.
"We'll be fine, Jule," she assured him.
"Fine," she said, wrenching the office door open.
Fine. Let him sleep.
"Fine," she said, at the end of her rope with him.
That would be fine with me.
That was fine with Dean.
Her fine hair tickled his chin.
"I thought everything was fine," she said.
"Isn't it fine?" cried Dorothy, in a joyous voice, as she sprang out of the buggy and let Eureka run frolicking over the velvety grass.
"It was fine, Dorothy," called one of the piglets.
He wished to teach you that no man should feel himself too fine to carry his own packages.
Think of what all the fine ladies would say.
We will avoid war because it is unprofitable; and while that is not a moral reason, any reason that brings peace is fine by me.
This was fine with Great Britain but not with Maine.
The morning had been fine, but it was growing warm and sultry when at last we turned our faces homeward.
You revel in their fine thoughts.
James Collins' shanty was considered an uncommonly fine one.
I dug my cellar in the side of a hill sloping to the south, where a woodchuck had formerly dug his burrow, down through sumach and blackberry roots, and the lowest stain of vegetation, six feet square by seven deep, to a fine sand where potatoes would not freeze in any winter.
"That would be a fine thing!" said she.
His fine eyes lit up with a thoughtful, kindly, and unaccustomed brightness, but he was looking not at his sister but over her head toward the darkness of the open doorway.