Maybe in the last few years we've all grown a little soft.
"You never allowed me to grow soft, and I haven't been king long enough for that to change."
Mensandor has been long at peace, and men grow soft.
His voice grew soft and dangerous as he asked that question.
The sun streaks were high on the wall by now, and the light was growing soft in the barn.
"I'm sorry," she said in a voice that had grown soft and lost its anger.
He has always said our family blood is growing too soft; not like it was in the old days.
The boy's voice grew so soft she could hardly make out the words.
Sitting in a ditch, the earth grew soft under him.
How could I not have noticed before that her voice grew soft when she talked about him?