Quotes About Beauty

Jehanne said that it would always be like this. That I would always be young and beautiful in her memory, and she in mine. That I would never grow resentful, never be tempted to betray her. That she would never grow restless and fickle, and see to replace me. So you see, not exactly the sentiments of a great and terrible love affair.

You are a veritable poet of desire

Wide grey eyes and a mop of red-gold curls, a charming sprinkle of freckles across the bridge of her nose—there is a limit, within the canons, of the number allowable for beauty.

Os homens irão deixar-te, a tua beleza irá desaparecer, os teus filhos irão crescer e partir e tudo o que pensaste ser a tua vida irá azedar; a única coisa com que podes contar é contigo mesma e com o teu talento.

Listen, all I ask in the next life is to come back as a beautiful broad

wilds with clothing the little princesses would be proud

But the thing is, in all my experience as an artist, I have found that there are people who want to destroy beauty. Is that because it's beyond them? Is it because beauty represents something they cannot have, or is not inside them?

Standing alongside a harp, she stretched out her hand and ran her fingers across the strings, the tumble of notes reminding her of a shower on a bright day, of primrose petals bending to the weight of raindrops. She regretted never having learned to play an instrument.

He loved October. Had always loved it. There was something sad and beautiful about it - the ending and beginning of things.

Oh yeah, you're a regular sage. Shouldn't you be sitting on a mountain somewhere cultivating a long white beard waiting for knowledge seekers to come to you?" "Have I mentioned that sarcasm has the potential to be detrimental to the natural beauty of your face?" he countered.

The beloved's features too were standardized in certain adjectives of color and shape and likened to natural objects, fruit and flowers especially. As a result, ingenuity in finding fresh ways to follow the pattern was required in addition to actual poetic powers. The challenge was great and it accounts for the quantity of verbal lovemaking in the blue, addressed to the remote or non-existent tribes of Celias and Delias.

The sea, once it casts its spell, holds one in its net of wonder forever. Jacques Yves Cousteau

On aime ce qui nous a émerveillé, et on protège ce que l'on aime.

Apple changed the competitive landscape by shifting the raison d'être of smartphones from something that was functional to a product that was beautiful. "I learned that beauty matters.… RIM was caught incredulous that people wanted to buy this thing.

Mi amor, íntegra imagen de mi vida, sol de las noches mismas que le robo. Su juventud, la mía, —música de mi fondo— sonríe aún en la imprecisa gracia de cada cuerpo joven, en cada encuentro anónimo, iluminándolo. Dándole un alma. Y no hay muslos hermosos que no me hagan pensar en sus hermosos muslos cuando nos conocimos, antes de ir a la cama.

Para pedir la fuerza de poder vivir sin belleza, sin fuerza y sin deseo, mientras seguimos juntos hasta morir en paz, los dos, como dicen que mueren los que han amado mucho.

Her nakedness was a challenge, her beauty a danger, her way of life an abomination and her existence an evil.

To have courage. To have honor. Is very beautiful.

The Rockies are therefore very young and should never be thought of as ancient. They are still in the process of building and eroding, and no one today can calculate what they will look like ten million years from now. They have the extravagant beauty of youth, the allure of adolescence, and they are mountains to be loved.

That's the world that matters. The world where people glitter like diamonds with a million facets. Where people are like pearls, luminous as nacre on the surface but each with a speck that would destroy it if you were looking only for specks.

It may seem contradictory, but in the languid tropics one spends more time contemplating those great good things of sound and sight and smell.

Alaska has had to focus upon the

But in spring, of course, any place is beautiful, because in spring fires leap from your heart, and you can see things that aren't there.

why not a beauty like Murcia near the Mediterranean, or Jaén in the mountains, or Oviedo, where the relics of Christ were kept? "Why Badajoz?