If I talk about her like she’s a beingIt’s because talking about her I need to use the language of menWhich gives personality to things,And imposes a name on things.

The birds looked upon me as nothing but a man, quite a trifling creature without wings—and they would have nothing to do with me. Were it not so I would build a small cabin for...

Your love for beauty has been perverted, repressed and savaged by hateful and controlling elements in the world.

Your ability to see beauty and possibility is proportionate to the level at which you embrace gratitude.

I am hopeful because love overflows from my heart. Gratitude for beauty and life leads my way.

we are all like poems. some of us rhyme. some don’t. some are Pulitzer prizessome are just scribblesand yet, we all possessa special kind of beautythat can either heal or cut to the boneone that...

There is more beauty in someone flawed than someone who sees themselves as perfect

A woman may possess the wisdom and chastity of Minerva, and we give no heed to her, if she has a plain face. What folly will not a pair of bright eyes make pardonable? What...

There is a danger of developing a blanket distaste for modern life which could have its attractions but lack the all-important images to help us identify them.

Captivating beauty motivates the souls of those who see it and appreciate it.

Growing age can kill the beauty, not the style.

I have seen statues that would look stodgy beside her, I have seen painted Madonnas whose features would be coarse beside her pale luminous loveliness.

The very first as a cardinal rule for a person to build trust is to do must only that what is humanly just as that helps to wipe and wither away those parasitic people stuck...

Love is the only bow on Life’s dark cloud. It is the morning and the evening star. It shines upon the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It is the mother of...

It’s beautiful. Your scar is your unpredictable imperfection.

Sonnet 65Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea But sad mortality o’ersways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower? O! how...

Because sometimes we fall in love with aface and not what’s behind it.

Everything in the world is beautiful, but Man only recognizes beauty if he sees it either seldom or from afar. Listen, today we are gods! Our blue shadows are enormous! We move in a gigantic,...

Imperfections don’t make something ugly.

Gene [Siskel] often mentioned something François Truffaut once told him: the most beautiful sight in a movie theater is to walk down to the front, turn around, and look at the light from the screen...

Having a purpose is the little secret of the nonpretties. Something to do always beats something to look at.

But there are people who take salt with their coffee. They say it gives a tang, a savour, which is peculiar and fascinating. In the same way there are certain places, surrounded by a halo...

Elegance is a glowing inner peace. Grace is an ability to give as well as to receive and be thankful. Mystery is a hidden laugh always ready to surface! Glamour only radiates if there is...

I would rather be adorned by beauty of character than jewels. Jewels are the gift of fortune, while character comes from within.

Everyone is beautiful and talented in their own special way. Some people can sing, dance, play instruments, teach, and more. You may not be in the hall of fame, but you possess the ability to...

The better you look, the more you see.

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

Be an artist, see the beauty not only with your eyes but also with your heart.

Go out of societal conformity to see and create uplifting beauty.

the sun had tanned her so that the rich velvety blackness of her skin glistened and she felt so much herself on those days of Carnival, soaked so deeply with a sense of her own...

She was a woman of combined beauty and quiet strength. No wonder he had fallen in love with her so many years ago. No wonder he was in love with her now. And she would...

If love is blind, then maybe a blind person that loves has a greater understanding of it.

maybe, beauty, true beauty, is so overwhelming, it goes straight to our hearts.maybe it makes us feel emotions that are locked away inside

What is it about the English countryside—why is the beauty so much more than visual? Why does it touch one so?

I finally gave in today. Admitting that I haven’t been able to do it alone, that’s defeat right? But do a couple pills change why I’m here? Will my spirit be altered? Do my passions...

She didn’t say it, I only thought she said it. So really it was my thought, my words, and not hers. How could I confuse “I love you” with “May I take your order?

If the world could remain within a frame like a painting on the wall, I think we’d see the beauty then and stand staring in awe.

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.