1 Its mere memory had marred many moments of joy.
2 They would mar its beauty and eat away its grace.
3 The life that was to make his soul would mar his body.
4 Basil had painted the portrait that had marred his life.
5 No winter marred his face or stained his flowerlike bloom.
6 If you want to mar a nature, you have merely to reform it.
7 She had marred him for a moment, if he had wounded her for an age.
8 Yet it was watching him, with its beautiful marred face and its cruel smile.
9 The mutilation of the savage has its tragic survival in the self-denial that mars our lives.
10 The moment she touched actual life, she marred it, and it marred her, and so she passed away.
11 Whatever my life is, he had more to do with the making or the marring of it than poor Harry has had.
12 His own nature had revolted against the excess of anguish that had sought to maim and mar the perfection of its calm.
13 There he paused for a moment, feeling that he was on the brink of a discovery that would either make or mar his life.
14 The vicious cruelty that marred the fine lines of the mouth had, no doubt, appeared at the very moment that the girl had drunk the poison, whatever it was.