The best beauty in the world is the beauty of kindness.

Poetry is the beauty of life.

real beauty exists inside the heart,not over the face.

Beauty and love pass, I know… Oh, there’s sadness, too. I suppose all great happiness is a little sad. Beauty means the scent of roses and then the death of roses-

There is no exquisite beauty… without some strangeness in the proportion.

His straight and perfect figure, muscled as the best of the ancient Roman gladiators must have been muscled, and yet with the soft and sinuous curves of a Greek god, told at a glance the...

When I lay my head on the pillow at night I can say I was a decent person today. That’s when I feel beautiful.

I am love, I love air, water, sun, green, hands, butterflies, birds, fish, cats, trees, you – walking, swimming, dancing, exploring new places, exploring tiny things, exploring thoughts, dreams, bigger than me dreams, like cloud...

The prince says that the world will be saved by beauty! And I maintain that the reason he has such playful ideas is that he is in love.

A man whose eyes love opens risks his soul -His dancing breaks beyond the mind’s control.

Not many people bothered to look for beauty beyond the greenhouses. They went about life with their heads down, just praying to get through the day, to feed themselves and their family. No one ever...

The beauty of the day is the only thing that doesn’t fade in time. Day after day, such beauty revives itself.

All this beauty exists so you and I can see His glory, His artwork. It’s like an invitation to worship Him, to know Him.

When the demons of criticism have fled the thoughts, the Angels of beauty preside – oh cheerful sweet world exorcised!

People have seen that I intend to sweep away everything we have been taught to consider – without question – as grace and beauty; but have overlooked my work to substitute a vaster beauty, touching...

We are all the walking wounded in a world that is a war zone. Everything we love will be taken from us, everything, last of all life itself. Yet everywhere I look, I find great...

What?” I asked.”Nothing,” he said.”Why are you looking at me like that?”Augustus half smiled. “Because you’re beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler...

The beautiful must be incongruous.

Maybe you’re smiling as I stumble to put my feelings into words. But I’m trying to do her justice, you know?

Forget the beauty, comfort, love and enjoyment. You must to be enough tough on yourself to be strong on others.

Beauty is wasted on the self-absorbed.

There is beauty in everything.

Because no matter how much we think otherwise, there are those ugly things that hold the greatest potential for beauty.

A critic must be knowledgeable in several fields, practices, and mediums. Brushing off art that they personally don’t understand, is not a critique.

A thing of beauty is a joy forever.

Starlets were always turning up dead in people’s pools. They fished them out like goldfish. Nobody seemed to find it unusual that so many young, beautiful women wanted to die.

The immediate impact of its soaring peaks induced a silence so impregnated with its powerful presence that even Edith was struck dumb.

There is beauty in what is broken.

and her skin shone luminous and impossibly pale, as if it drank light from the moon.

I am the Constellation of my own

Beauty is life when life unveils her holy face. But you are life and you are the veil. Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror. But you are eternity and you are the...

Mia: I was sixteen when I first realized my mom was more concerned about my appearance than I was… I’ll be talking to my mom and realize she hasn’t heard a word because she’s studying...

Audrey had an angelic quality about her. She didn’t act like she was better than everyone, she just had a presence, an energy, a sort of light coming from within her that was overwhelming.

I didn’t tell him that I grew up in an ugly city that taught me how to look between dust and rubbish and potholes to find a splinter of glass that looked like unmelting ice,...

I was going to tell you that you look beautiful with your hair down. That’s all I was going to say.

Mister, when I see my first lady angel, if God ever sees fit to show me one, it’ll be her wings not her face that’ll make my mouth fall open. I’ve already seen the prettiest...

She was one of those women of good family who no longer exist, elegant, distinguished, and haughty, whose pallor and thinness seem to say, ‘I am conquered by the era, like all my breed. I...

tells” you but I just don’t buy that. The beauty of it is that you are here today & you can be thankful & enjoy all the life that you have ahead of you. And...

Thanks to Karen Connelly who read earlier versions of this manuscript and to Ronald Hatch my editor and publisher.

It’s a nice feeling, Knowing, Someone lived easier Because I was alive.

She wasn’t ordinary, I liked her that way. Mystery oozed from her pours as she walked so lightly I could have mistaken her for an angel.

The winds, the sea, and the moving tides are what they are. If there is wonder and beauty and majesty in them, science will discover these qualities… If there is poetry in my book about...

your moods and colors are my climate, not the changing face of the sky

In his first summers, forsaking all his toys, my son would stand rapt for nearly an hour in his sandbox in the orchard, as doves and redwings came and went on the warm wind, the...

Instead of imposing new obligations, (Christians) should appear as people who wish to share their joy, who point to a horizon of beauty and who invite others to a delicious banquet.

If women cannot eat the same food as men, we cannot experience equal status in the community.

The public make use of the classics of a country as a means of checking the progress of Art. They degrade the classics into authorities…. A fresh mode of Beauty is absolutely distasteful to them,...

Genie währt länger als Schönheit.

The most beautiful of human things are born in the shadows and thrive there and are endangered by light

And she was not beautiful asleep. Her expression slack and not angelic. The very ordinariness of it so beautiful he felt a yearning to be something more than he was or could be. And as...