Quotes About Beauty

We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting.a

there is hardly anything as beautiful as a woman in a long dress not even the sunrise not even the geese flying south in the long V formation in the bright freshness of early morning.

I am going to paint one day and when I do I will show the world what color means.

good weather is like good women— it doesn't always happen and when it does it doesn't always last.

destroying beauty a rose red sunlight; I take it apart in the garage like a puzzle: the petals are as greasy as old bacon and fall like the maidens of the world backs to floor and I look up at the old calendar hung from a nail and touch my wrinkled face and smile because the secret is beyond me.

so you went with the famous and wrote about the famous, and, of course, what you found out is that the famous are worried about their fame—not the beautiful young girl in bed with them

There is nothing more magic and beautiful than lines forming across paper. It's all there is. It's all there ever was.

there's music in everything, even defeat—but

and we were afraid then that all throughout our lives things like that would happen, that nobody wanted anybody to be strong and beautiful like that, that others would never allow it, and that many people would have to die.

it's always when a man's swollen with love and everything else that it keeps raining splattering flooding rain good for the trees and the grass and the air… good for things that live alone. — Charles Bukowski, from "Prayer in Bad Weather," Love Is a Dog from Hell: Poems, 1974-1977 . (Ecco; Ecco edition May 31, 2002) Originally published 1977.

They were beautiful nothings" ? Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye

La miré. Todo el cielo y toda la tierra corrían por aquellos ojos.

So rude the flowers that grow and do not grow beautiful.

pitäkää te pojat neitsyenne antakaa minulle kuumia korkeakorkoisia vanhoja naisia joiden perseet unohtivat vanheta

Once she had been a little girl, someday she would be dead, but now she was showing me her upper legs.

A number of men tried to catch her eye, but she walked close by my side, holding my arm. Few beautiful women were willing to indicate in public that they belonged to someone. I had known enough women to realize this. I accepted them for what they were, and love came hard and very seldom. When it did it was usually for the wrong reasons. One simply became tired of holding love back and let it go because it needed some place to go. Then usually, there was trouble.

he was rather a handsome guy and I guess he was jealous because I was so ugly.

There is no such thing as beauty, especially in the human face.

No hay que lamentarse por la muerte, como no hay que lamentarse por una flor que crece.

las palabras bonitas como las mujeres bonitas se arrugan y mueren.

Ka?dy z nas szuka jakiejÅ› ucieczki. Godziny wlokÄ… siÄ™ jedna za drugÄ…, trzeba je czymÅ› zapeÅ'ni? a? do Å›mierci. Zbyt maÅ'o jest rzeczy piÄ™knych i wzniosÅ'ych, ?eby siÄ™ chciaÅ'o czÅ'owiekowi pcha? ten wózek. Ka?da rzecz po krótkim czasie brzydnie i obumiera. Budzimy siÄ™ rano, wysuwamy nogÄ™ spod koÅ'dry, stawiamy na podÅ'odze i myÅ›limy: kurwa, co by tu dalej?

Some women are delicate things, some women are delicious and wondrous. If you want to piss on the sun, go ahead but please leave them alone.

it has been a beautiful fight still is

Él era un hombre muy feo, su rostro cubierto de cicatrices. Pero si lo veías por un largo rato podías descubrir su belleza. La belleza la tenía en sus ojos, en su estilo y en su rabiosa soledad.