These, my dear young lady, are my three minutes.

You wouldn't believe the amusement I get from them, and how can I possibly tell you?
There's a faint divine old fragrance here in the room--or doesn't it perhaps reach you?
I shan't have lived without it, but I see now I had been afraid I should.

You, on your side, won't have lived without some touch of greatness.

This moment's great and you've produced it.

You were great when you felt all you COULD produce.