Elle MacPherson is absolutely amazing; she is just so beautiful.

She said she wanted to see beautiful things. I took her to where i planted my seeds.

When they’d first come out in the morning, a single flounder lay flapping and puffing in the breezeway, one sad, swollen eye looking back toward the sea.

Shake those stars from your hair, pretty Moonchild. It’s time to dance with the noonday sun!

Are you sure?” Aidan asked, “Gavriel’s still a vampire.” “He warned me about you and about them. He didn’t have to. I’m not going to repay that by-” she hesitated, then frowned. “What did you...

A beautiful person is a person who can see the beauty in the midst of ugliness.

Happiness is a beautiful smile.

In our own time it has been seen… that simple children, roughly brought up in the wilderness, have begun to draw by themselves, impelled by their own natural genius, instructed solely by the example of...

It was as simple as that – they met. As simple as only beautiful things can be beautiful, as only life-changing things, turning-point things, can be simple.(“For The Rest Of Her Life”)

I fell in love with a beautiful girl, got her pregnant, and then I got married. I wonder whatever happened to that beautiful girl I got pregnant.

It has not been a successful life.”No — it has only been a beautiful one.

Don’t choose the one who’s beautiful to the world, but rather, choose the one who makes your world beautiful.

I wasn’t able to be that person for you, and I did a terrible thing. I feel awful about it. But there was something wrong between us from the start, as if we’d done the...

You could hear the wind in the leaves, and on that wind traveled the screams of the kids on the playground in the distance, little kids figuring out how to be alive, how to navigate...

We come to a lamp beside the pathway, and suddenly we stop walking, and we start to dance, and we glitter in the shafts of light, like stars, like flies, like flakes of dust.

It is not your beautiful face or soft skin that kills me; it is your simplicity and being you.

The hardest lesson you will ever learn will be to love yourself. But you can do it. There will always be days when you hate yourself, days when you wish you had never been born....

And, in the darkness, David closed his eyes as all that was lost was found again.

K.I.S.SKeep. It. Simple. Stupid.

Only a mind free of impediment is capable of grasping the chaotic beauty of the world. This is our greatest asset.

I couldn’t help but suspect something he’d seen or encountered had changed his view of what had happened between them. It had somehow set him free. And he’d let it fly, that gorgeous blackbird of...

‘The Next Ten Minutes’ from ‘The Last Five Years’ is one of the most beautiful songs I’ve ever heard.

Love is a clash of lightnings

one day you will wake up, you will see with clear sight all that has held you back; you will feel lighter because you finally accept who you are. You will shine with flawless beauty...

You need a man, Kara. A man you can open up to. A man whose passion for life matches yours. A man who grabs your hair in big fistfuls and twists and pulls it when...

I’m not trying to set the world on fire; I just want to make really beautiful clothes that women want to wear, can afford, and can really see themselves in.

I’ll see a beautiful dress in a shop, and then I’ll put it on and it looks dreadful because I’m just too curvy. I have to choose carefully – I steer clear of high necks...

Truth has sharp teeth, so do not expect anything beautiful (to see) when it smiles to you.

Film is an editor’s medium. You can create very good raw material and they can make it horrible, or you can do not so well and they can make it beautiful. You don’t really know.

Death is always equal but never fair

I dug up some old John Buscema ‘Conan’ comics. Man, when Alfredo Alcala was inking, that was some of the most beautiful black and white comic art ever published. The stories are good, too, though...

She often spoke to falling seeds and said, “Ah hope you fall on soft ground,” because she had heard seeds saying that to each other as they passed. The familiar people and things had failed...

The tragedy of life, Howard, is not that the beautiful die young, but that they grow old and mean. It will not happen to me.

I’m wearing dead cotton on my limbs and a blush of roses on my face.

Our soul contains energy, transformed into Spirit, expressing dreams and thoughts through works of the mind.

A lot of people believe women can’t do tech-y stuff. Becoming nerdy doesn’t have to mean the short-haired guy, but can be the woman with very long, beautiful hair.

The mystery which underlies the beauty of women is never raised above the reach of all expression until it has claimed kindred with the deeper mystery in our own souls.

Life is so spine chillingly beautiful.

I think she is beautiful, but in a way that is not friendly, like in a way that just makes me want her to be mine.

All girls say men are the same but I’m different, I don’t like calling girls hot or sexy because to me calling a girl that means you’re looking something of them. So I like using...

Reading the Bible carefully, critically in the light of its historical circumstances, recognizing its humanity while hearing God speak through it, we find that we can turn to its highest aspirations and its most profound...

I thought ‘Out of Africa’ would be a beautiful ballet.

She had the most beautiful awkwardness

I am surely a creature. For what human has two hearts? But I have two hearts— one is always broken; the other is always whole.

It is beautiful to talk about beautiful things and even more beautiful to silently gaze at them.

Life is beautiful, but we often forget and decorate it with ugliness.

The exposure I have had to beautiful materials across the world, from Japan to Italy, enables me to pull design ideas together. This, combined with years of historical research, has created a great fountain of...

When a girl smiles, she’s as beautiful as a blooming flower.

I had a beautiful childhood and a lovely childhood. I just didn’t like being a child. I didn’t like the rank injustice of not being listened to. I didn’t like the lack of autonomy.

He saw her right after the seventh-period bell rang. She seemed dressed for the sole purpose of blending in with the lockers, but she stood out, anyway. It didn’t matter that her wide blue eyes...