There is so much beauty in different women – thin, big, normal, tall, short, medium, long hair, short hair, etc. Only narrow-mindedness can define it all in one woman.

The highways of American cities are an enduring testimony to our acceptance of ugliness

I SAW THEIR STUNNING BODIES GO SLACKAND GET HAIR IN THE WRONG PLACESAND I VOWED I WOULD NOT PERMITTHAT TO HAPPEN TO ME.

So that’s how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal theloss, no matter how important the thing that’s stolen from us – that’ssnatched right out of our hands – even if we...

When there is no tension between the inner beingness and that which is being expressed, there is grace.

When you stand next to beauty and know you’re not, you either feel inferior or you’re thankful for the ones who saw you and loved you anyway.

The sound of her voice was so pretty, it almost disguised the ugliness of her words.

This was not a beauty that warmed one. It cut, like a weapon. There was no nuance of gentleness in her, no shading of care, but fair she was, as is the flight of an...

What Makes you Different Makes You Beautiful

Your beauty questions the beauty of nature.

Consider the fact that maybe…just maybe…beauty and worth aren’t found in a makeup bottle, or a salon-fresh hairstyle, or a fabulous outfit. Maybe our sparkle comes from somewhere deeper inside, somewhere so pure and authentic...

The fairy tale is not the conclusion, but the doorway to a more brilliant reality. Pushed onto a pedestal as the final answer their worth is misshapen and distorted. The world’s story may end with...

Don’t be so focused on the past or future situations that you overlook the beauty of the present moment that is NOW.Excerpt from “Living in Light, Love & Truth”. (Page 29).

Social media has infected the world with a sickening virus called vanity.

The fear of God reigning in the heart is the beauty of the soul.

This is beautiful,” I said, ignoring the shop window to trace the gleaming stone walls fronting another boutique.”You know what’s funny?” Jacob asked. He didn’t wait for my answer. “You can see beauty in everything,...

Why did people assume that the beautiful among them needed nothing but their beauty to bring them happiness? That behind the beauty there was nothing but an empty shell, insensitive shell?

Come to me said the world. I was standingin my wool coat at a kind of bright portal—I can finally saylong ago; it gives me considerable pleasure. Beautythe healer, the teacher—death cannot harm memore than...

It’s a secondhand world we’re born into. What is novel to us is only so because we’re newborn, and what we cannot see, that has come before- what our parents have seen and been and...

True beauty is a rayThat springs from the sacred depths of the soul,and illuminates the body, just as lifesprings from the kernel of a stone andgives colour and scent to a flower.

Because from now on, for you, I’ll be searching for those moments of always within never/Beauty, in this world.

To see how pretty an old woman once was, it is not enough just to look at each feature; they must be translated.

How did these organs of plant sex manage to get themselves cross-wired with human ideas of value and status and Eros? And what might our ancient attraction for flowers have to teach us about the...

A man can forgive all manner of faults in beautiful women that in ugly men he find entirely beyond sufferance

Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.

Beauty in not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.

And looks commercing with the skies,Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes.

Loving for beauty is like vowing a lifetime commitment to a rose. No-matter how sweet-scented or pink “petald”, every rose withers.

unfettered leewardings,” here at the end of the world.

Balance – the essence of living a life of beauty.

Beauty of Massage are not in letters, but it is in the mind of the reader. Letters are only creating sound, but it is the human who converted into a proper meaning, emotions and feelings

I love it when the dark bottle of night spills out, and the Moon writes in chalk about us

I grow into these mountains like a moss. I am bewitched. The blinding snow peaks and the clarion air, the sound of earth and heaven in the silence, the requiem birds, the mythic beasts, the...

The beauty myth sets it up this way: A high rating as an art object is the most valuable tribute a woman can exact from her lover. If he appreciates her face and body because...

The surgeons are playing on the myth’s double standard for the function of the body. A man’s thigh is for walking, but a woman’s is for walking and looking “beautiful.” If women can walk but...

Nobody is worthy to be loved. The fact that God loves man shows us that in the divine order of ideal things it is written that eternal love is to be given to what is...

Beauty is to recognize how full of Love you are. Sensuality is to let some of that Love shine through your body.

Life isn’t all grand, but it isn’t all miserable either. There’s both sweet and sour in every day. So why focus on the ugly when you can gaze at what’s beautiful? Concentrate on the good.

…I want those perfect eyes and lips, and for everyone to look at me and gasp. And for everyone who sees me to think Who’s that? and want to get to know me, and listen...

You smile and draw me near and whisper, “Do as dreamers do.”I lean to you and whisper in your ear, “I cannot dream tonight my Dear. For it is you.

She called herself Europa, and wandered the world from girlhood till death. She believed only in her life and in her dreams. She called herself Europa, and her god was Beauty.

I was recently living more comfortably surrounded by secrets… Like dozens of luxurious satiny pillows, they were embracing me from all directions into safe lulling warmth, thus isolating me from the sharp dead-cold edges of...

J’ai quelque fois rêvé que de temps en temps des heures se détachaient de la vie des anges et venaient ici-bas traverser la destinée des hommes.

Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the angels’hierarchies? and even if one of thempressed me against his heart: I would be consumedin that overwhelming existence. For beauty is nothingbut the beginning of...

Before them is the most beautiful city she has ever seen, has ever imagined. Golden rooftops shine brightly; windows made from diamonds and rubies gleam; tall buildings reach toward the clouds. She is again overwhelmed,...

I was maybe 19 years old. And I always remember that it was a great feeling of happiness. Because of that, I said to Myles that it’s no different for me if I am read­ing...

History dressed up in the glow of love’s kiss turned grief into beauty.

A and so it is… Beauty fades away but while you have it, use it well, wear it well. It is a treasure to be spent quickly before the magic spell is broken…

There is a certain standard of grace and beauty which consists in a certain relation between our nature… and the thing which pleases us.

Things are pretty, graceful, rich, elegant, handsome, but, until they speak to the imagination, not yet beautiful.