Quotes About Beauty

Fair and fair, and twice so fair,As fair as any may be.

She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above.

The light was so dim that Jaime could scarcely see her, though they stood a scant few feet apart. 'In this light she could almost be a beauty', he thought. 'In this light she could almost be a knight'.

You ought to see it when it blooms, all dark red flowers from horizon to horizon, like a see of blood. Come the dry season, and the world turns the color of old bronze. And this is only hranna, child. There are hundred kinds of grass out there, grasses as yellow as lemon and as dark as indigo, blue grasses and orange grasses and grasses as rainbows.

At sixteen, he was cursed with all the certainty of youth, unleavened by any trace of humor or self-doubt, and wed to the arrogance that came so naturally to those born blond and strong and handsome.

I loved a maid as white as winter, with moonglow in her hair.

One of them went to get the thing for which he had cried out. When they brought it, Ish was delighted, and now they laughed at him as if he really were a child, good-naturedly. Ish did not mind. He had what he wanted. It was a scarlet flower—a geranium, which had adapted itself to the new life and lived through these years. It was not the flower but the color, Ish realized, that had given him that sudden pang and made him cry out.

My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.

She should be on a hill somewhere, under a fruit tree, with the sun and clouds above her and the rain to wash her clean.

I loved a maid fair as summer, with sunlight in her hair.

Is there any creature on earth as unfortunate as an ugly woman? (wonders Lady Catelyn Stark)

In the songs all knights are gallant, all maids are beautiful, and the sun is always shining.

You never knew Lyanna as well as I did Robert, you saw her beauty, but not the iron underneath

All you Westerosi make a shame of loving. There is no shame in loving. If your septons say there is, your seven gods must be demons. In the isles we know better. Our gods gave us legs to run with, noses to smell with, hands to touch and feel. What mad cruel god would give a man eyes and tell him he must forever keep them shut, and never look at all the beauty in the world? Only a monster god, a demon of the darkness.

A great battle is a terrible thing," the old knight said, "but in the midst of blood and carnage, there is sometimes also beauty, beauty that could break your heart.

Why would the stars want to look down on such as me?

You look different now. Like a proper little girl." "I look like an oak tree, with all these stupid acorns." "Nice, though. A nice oak tree.

They say night's beauties fade at dawn, and the children of wine are oft disowned in the morning light.

I want to make my kingdom beautiful, to fill it with fat men and pretty maids and laughing children. I want my people to smile when they see me ride by, the way Viserys said they smiled for my father. (Daenerys)

In this light she could almost be a beauty, he thought. In this light she could almost be a knight." - Jaime

Queen you shall be, until there comes another, younger and more beautiful, to cast you down and take all that you hold dear.

The pale pink light of dawn sparkled on branch and leaf and stone. Every blade of grass was carved from emerald, every drip of water turned to diamond. Flowers and mushrooms alike wore coats of glass. Even the mud puddles had a bright brown sheen. Through the shimmering greenery, the black tents of his brothers were encased in a fine glaze of ice. So there is magic beyond the Wall after all.

And the mystery knight should defeat all challengers and name the wolf maid the queen of love and beauty.

The Beauty raised her eyes, the only part of her that was truly beautiful.