I am 40 and have been going out with a sweet man for the last two years.

He was a professor of astronomy and a sweet man, though very thin.

"Who would think such a sweet man as your father could be so cruel?"

"How could I possibly get into trouble working for a sweet little old man like that?"

Also for the sweet young man; he was of such help.

Then, others might understand the plight of a sweet, beloved old man.

"And what does that dear, sweet man have to say for himself?"

He was a sweet man with a caring heart and a spirit for life.

Almost everyone describes him as a quiet, kind, sweet man.

He is no longer the mild, sweet man she knew.