Aren’t 3,000 lives worth a miracle to a good and all-powerful god?

…there’s just something beautiful about walking on snow that nobody else has walked on. It makes you believe you’re special, even though you know you’re not.

I like the things around me to be beautiful and slightly dreamy, with a feeling of worldliness.

She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank. She smoked cigarettes and had midnight swims…

It was simple reality – most competitive tennis players in my day were privileged, spoiled, entitled and white. Also, many of them were beautiful, fit, tan and of good stock – great big hair and...

I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.

Everybody is Beautiful and Unique in Their Own Special Way, Beauty goes Beyond the Outer Appearance. I think it’s More Important to have a Beautiful Mind. Stop Comparing Yourselves Amongst Yourselves. Nobody is like You...

Fashion often starts off beautiful and becomes ugly, whereas art starts off ugly sometimes and becomes beautiful.

The morning I drove by and saw you alone, staring at the house. I told myself to keep on driving, but something told me to stop. And when I’d seen how lost and confused you...

His plate was full but his fists sat motionless like two dark quartz stones on either side of it.

Beauty is subjective: Bette Davis wasn’t beautiful, but she was more than beautiful.

I really want to make clothes that are feminine and help women look beautiful.

In the dream, Tana’s mother loved her more than anyone or anything. More than death.-Tana-page 21-chapter 4

Nature is powerful and beautiful,Nature is destructive and creative,Nature is amazing and wonderful,Nature is loving and graceful.

My addiction has always been beautiful women, being surrounded by them.

Each leaf that brushed his face deepened his sadness and dread. Each leaf he passed he’d never pass again. They rode over his face like veils, already some yellow, their veins like slender bones where...

One of the side effects of Viagra is blurred vision. Sounds great! When I’m taking a pill to pop a stiffy, how great is it that any woman I look at has blurred features and...

The fall couture presentations in Paris are usually my favorite moment on the fashion calendar: beautiful weather, a busy rather than manic schedule, and, let’s face it, seeing the artistry, the embroidery, and handmade magnificence...

My hands will get dirty holding your rose-like heart, because love is like gardening—it’s earthy and takes work to keep it alive.

The houses have been condemned on Memory LaneI’m tired of this struggle that leaves everything the sameI’ve tried so hard to make it workthat I’m dying insideWell, you can take my pastBut you can’t have...

It had never occurred to me that our lives, which had been so closely interwoven, could unravel with such speed.

I like structure – like driving: go past the school on the street, stay on the right side, no hitting the car, go in right, you’ll see a big church, stop and take a left,...

Beautiful? It’s all a question of luck. I was born with good legs. As for the rest… beautiful, no. Amusing, yes.

If they can worship a weird creature, which is even not existed; why I must not worship a beautiful one who is already here.

You look beautiful and tragic, just the way a heroine should on the eve of battle. Like Joan of Arc in her silver armor.

I’m not saying that Beautiful People don’t have the right to exist… I’m not saying they should be rounded up and taken to an island. I’m just saying that they are never, ever to be...

To be original is not creating your own idea; it’s the essence of the idea in the reader’s mind.

One day when I ventured into the garden to regard its bloom,My eyes beheld on a bower a withered rose.When I inquired what had caused the blight,”My lips for a moment opened in a smile...

I thought you wanted to catch a camel,” you tried again.”No.””I want to.””Well, you go then.”You laughed. “I want your beautiful face where I can see it

Time flies with you

Then the other door opened. I wen’t rigid. If I had thought Reth’s was beautiful, it was nothing to this soul. It filled the night with light, dancing and rippling like the reflection on a...

There is something incredibly beautiful about a woman, who knows herself, she can’t break, she just falls but in every fall she rises, past who she was before.

I look back on the last 10 years and I have to say I’m proud of what I have accomplished, because I’ve been able to raise two beautiful children.

I don’t play favorites with people. My basic philosophy is that the only way to make the world a better place is by bringing something beautiful to every single person you run into at every...

Despite what the pundits want us to think, contested primaries aren’t civil war, they are democracy at work, and that’s beautiful.

I’ve been lying in the grass. All morning long, I lay here waiting for the dawn.

You want me as much as I want you. And all I want is you.”My tongue warred with my mind. “Today,” I whispered.Noah stood slowly, his body skimming mine as he rose. “Today. Tonight. Tomorrow....

The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.

I was there to see beautiful naked women. So was everybody else. It’s a common failing.

When hip-hop was born she had no commercial home, and was an invention of beautiful creativity. Born from a beautiful struggle, today she is mostly a ‘ratchet’ bitch spitting nonsense from her pimp’s mansion.

violent storms. and beautiful smiles. both have electricity. both are equally destructive in nature.

We’ll go down to the stream behind the house with a bottle of wine and none of our clothes and remind each other that–even in the midst of so much goodness–there are delightful ways to...

Once upon a long ago time I was a girl with hopeful halos in my eyes—not unlike you—not a typical beauty but beautiful nonetheless, as all young girls tend to be in their prime, even...

Kissing just like she laughs: honest, heartfelt and heartful, she pulls me down as I lift her up , and the hum she gives when my tongue finds hers makes every one of my nerves...

Her vision of the world under the water represented a beautiful stillness, a version of heaven. It was the lost city of Lena, her alternate universe, the life she yearned for but didn’t get to...

She was a vision in a white gown her dark hair forming a hazy halo around her rosy heart-shaped face. Her long lashes fluttered to touch her cheeks and then her eyes opened fully in...

The air is full of flying kisses sent by the people who are watching you.

When I was kid, I remember playing ‘Vogue’ by Madonna over and over and over again. And ah, you know, something about the beat was really cool, and Madonna, visually, was on TV all the...

But maybe you see beauty in me because you are beautiful, not because I am.

But if you were matched,” I say softly, “What do you think she’d be like?””You,” he says, almost before I’ve finished. “You,