Quotes About Beauty

It was morning, and the new sun sparkled gold across the ripples of a gentle sea.

Autumn arrives in the early morning.

So fair, so cold; like a morning of pale spring still clinging to winter's chill.

I'm grateful for the opportunity to live on this beautiful and astonishing planet Earth. In the morning, I wake up with a sense of gratitude.

If I were asked to explain the Japanese spirit, I would say it is wild cherry blossoms glowing in the morning sun!

Early, bright, transient, chaste as morning dew, She sparkled, was exhaled, and went to heaven.

I can't live without my beauty products. I love to be in my bathroom with my candles lit, morning, noon and night. I like taking hot baths and hot showers, using my body scrubs and lotions.

The sun just touched the morning; The morning, happy thing, Supposed that he had come to dwell, And life would be all spring.

I saw two clouds at morning Tinged by the rising sun, And in the dawn they floated on And mingled into one.

My life is like the summer rose That opens to the morning sky, But ere the shades of evening close Is scattered on the ground - to die.

The morning glory which blooms for an hour differs not at heart from a giant pine that lives for a thousand years.

Yon rosebuds in the morning-dew, how pure amang the leaves sae green!

Sometimes in the morning, when it's a good surf, I go out there, and I don't feel like it's a bad world.

Remember her hair in the morning before it was pinned, black, rampant, savage with loveliness. As if she slept in perpetual storm.

Every morning I wake up and see, The most handsome man lying next to me. He's the one I cherish and love, A blessing sent from Heaven above. I will love him as a faithful wife

However many years she lived, Mary always felt that 'she should never forget that first morning when her garden began to grow'.

We look too much to museums. The sun coming up in the morning is enough.

And in the morning when the sun rise. Look in the water, see the blue sky. As if heaven has been laid there at our feet.

I suppose the best kind of spring morning is the best weather God has to offer.

The Dawn is a wild, fair woman, With sunrise in her hair; Look where she stands, with pleading hands, To lure me there.

As the dawn comes up like thunder.

My extravagance is my garden - it's the first thing I look at every morning when I wake up. It gives me so much pleasure.

Why should I not sit, every morning of my life, on the hillside, looking into the shining world?

This entire most beautiful order of good things is going to pass away after its measure has been exhausted; for both morning and evening were made in them.