It is beautiful, it is endless, it is full and yet seems empty. It hurts us.

It’s very important the toilet be beautiful, that this stage is reflected. If a child suffers trauma, then he will have adult neuroses.

I’m a beautiful mess of contradiction,A chaotic display of imperfection.

As I sit here now, when I take off my shoe and I look down at my scar, I see beauty in it. I see all the hard work, all the sacrifices. I see the...

If the rose is beautiful flower, it is also because it opens. (Si la rose est belle fleur, – C’est aussi parce qu’elle s’ouvre.)

Let your love flow where the beautiful things are and something beautiful will always come your way.

That which is ordinary, is the most beautiful rare treasure you will thirst to find in the artificial world.

The most beautiful moments always seemed to accelerate and slip beyond one’s grasp just when you want to hold onto them for as long as possible.

Yes You Are!Like the Blossoming rose,Like the Rays of hope.Like a deer in the forest,Like an athlete full of zest.Like a lamp in temple,Like the life feeling ample.Like the feel of the dawn,Like the grace...

My life, will be a beautiful adventure, with or without you in it.

Love flows like flowers, and grows like water. I’m so thirsty for romance I could drink a dozen roses.

Elizabeth Taylor is gorgeous, beautiful, and she still is today, I’m crazy about her.

The world is merciless, and it’s also very beautiful.

Life is beautiful in all it’s colors, even the darker ones, they’re here for a reason.

She is young and beautiful. She has no problems with men.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched- they must be felt with the heart.

She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen, easily the most breathtaking girl in the room.

You say freak, I say unique.

There is nothing more attractive than a great positive personality. Its beauty never fades away with time.

It was quite a beautiful thing, the way we simply just came to be, with no effort or trying and slowly we found each other’s hands in the dark. No chains or promises, just a...

Children with autism are colourful – they are often very beautiful and, like the rainbow, they stand out.

The most magical thing I have come across is a beautiful face with a beautiful heart and it’s you❤ ❤

I’m just a normal person. It’s not like I come home and think about opera. My thoughts are about completely other things. Shoes! Dresses! Expensive ones: with a pretty silhouette, beautiful fabrics.

The primary feature of women is not a ‘beauty’, it’s a ‘mystery’.

Success’ is world’s most beautiful thing

I wondered if my smile was as big as hers. Maybe as big. But not as beautiful.

Armstrong described the lunar surface as ‘beautiful.’ I thought to myself, ‘It’s not really beautiful. It’s magnificent that we’re here, but what a desolate place we are visiting.’

It is not possible to make great buildings, or great towns, beautiful places, places where you feel yourself, places where you feel alive, except by following this way. And, as you will see, this way...

We stood, separated by space, certainly, in identical conditions of pleasant uncertainty and anticipation, and we both held our heart in our hands, all pink and palpitating and ready for pleasure and pain, and we...

Kwa mwanamke wa kuoa natafuta hasanati. Akiwa mbaya atakuwa mzuri. Akiwa maskini atakuwa tajiri. Akiwa gumbaru atakuwa msomi. Akiwa mshamba atakuwa mjanja. Akiwa mjinga atapata maarifa. Nitampenda zaidi kwa mazuri kuliko mabaya.

… and it was quite a sad thing,the way I watched you sleep like nothing could go wrong and I did not want to harm it, I did not want to blur it, but how...

Don’t think that what you say fleetingly to one man be harmless. Your fleeting words can travel so fast and so lightly that soon enough they will end up hitting someone so hard that they...

They wore their strange beauty like war paint.

This is a beautiful morning; the sun is rising with a smiling face. Everything around me is alive and smiling. Everything is whispering in my ear to enjoy every moment and enjoy the morning. My...

Always follow your bliss; bliss is heavenly. Life will be divinely beautiful and grow spiritually. Life will be beautiful, peaceful, blissful, and divine.

I prefer to say that I am a beautiful person. But the addict is a horrible person.

Then, all of a sudden, those pea-green lawns where the first scarlet poppies were flowering, those canary-yellow fields which striped the tawny hills sloping down to a sea full of azure glints, all seemed so...

We celebrate beauty in life and all its possibility so we open it up for others and at the same time for ourselves.

[I]t is that we are too apt to despise what appears to be neither good nor beautiful, and thus we lose what is helpful and salutary.

The last night of retreat, after Mass, the hundreds of them sat by candlelight in the huge gymnasium. It smelled like incense and whatever hope was made out of.

I fell in love with the most beautiful girl in the Bronx.

Said I was beautiful, did he? He’s being paid for treatment, not flattery.

It is the reflection of my face. Often in these lost days I study it: I can understand nothing of this face. The faces of others have some sense, some direction. Not mine. I cannot...

You don’t have to love me; just don’t hate me beautiful creature!

He’s my father!” she bellowed, pointing to Trevanion.”Vestie!” Beatriss said firmly, stopping to stare up at her. “I’ll snip at the tongue if I ever see it in such a way again! Trevanion, speak to...

I think Uma Thurman is one of God’s creatures, one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen.

I am sixteen when my mother steps out of her skin one frozen January afternoon- pure self, atoms twinkling like microscopic diamond chips around her, perhaps the chiming of a clock, or a few bright...

Everyone will think I’m ugly.”Tik Tok smiled. “That’s true. But we are a small village. We have narrow tastes. There’s no telling who else in the world would think you’re beautiful.

I was wild and tame and pulled into shreds and crushed into being all at once.

I keep having the urge to cross my hands over my chest, to cover up my breasts, to hide. I’m suddenly aware of how pale I look in the sunshine, and how many moles I...