The ideals which have always shone before me and filled me with joy are goodness, beauty, and truth.
Beauty fades, dumb is forever.
Live quietly in the moment and see the beauty of all before you. The future will take care of itself......
You have lost your reason and taken the wrong path. You have taken lies for truth, and hideousness for beauty. You would marvel if, owing to strange events of some sorts, frogs and lizards suddenly grew on apple and orange trees instead of fruit, or if roses began to smell like a sweating horse; so I marvel at you who exchange heaven for earth. I don't want to understand you.
If love is blind, then maybe a blind person that loves has a greater understanding of it.
There is no beauty in sadness. No honor in suffering. No growth in fear. No relief in hate. It’s just a waste of perfectly good happiness.
The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...
He moved like a dancer, which is not surprising; a horse is a beautiful animal, but it is perhaps most remarkable because it moves as if it always hears music.
The beauty of a living thing is not the atoms that go into it, but the way those atoms are put together.
But even though she was attractive, there was something else about her that caught his eye. She was intelligent, he could sense that right away, and confident, too, as if she were able to move through life on her own terms. To him, these were the things that really mattered. Without them, beauty was nothing.
It’s not that we have to quit this life one day, but it’s how many things we have to quit all at once: music, laughter, the physics of falling leaves, automobiles, holding hands, the scent of rain, the concept of subway trains... if only one could leave this life slowly!
But beauty is about finding the right fit, the most natural fit, To be perfect, you have to feel perfect about yourself --- avoid trying to be something you're not. For a goddess, that's especially hard. We can change so easily. -Aphrodite
Beauty is about being comfortable in your own skin. It's about knowing and accepting who you are.
June has never looked more beautiful than she does now, unadorned and honest, vulnerable yet invincible.
I am thinking of beauty again, how some things are hunted because we have deemed them beautiful. If, relative to the history of our planet, an individual life is so short, a blink, as they say, then to be gorgeous, even from the day you're born to the day you die, is to be gorgeous only briefly.
Beauty is unbearable, drives us to despair, offering us for a minute the glimpse of an eternity that we should like to stretch out over the whole of time.
There is nothing more beautiful than someone who goes out of their way to make life beautiful for others.
For she had eyes and chose me.
Beauty surrounds us.
Beauty is truth, truth beauty,—that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know