Quotes About Beauty

You have to make time, even for something as universal as staring at the stars.

A garden is made of hope.

all these years I have looked through your limbs to the river below and the roofs and the night and you were the way I saw the world

Place" On the last day of the world I would want to plant a tree what for not for the fruit the tree that bears the fruit is not the one that was planted I want the tree that stands in the earth for the first time with the sun already going down and the water touching its roots in the earth full of the dead and the clouds passing one by one over its leaves

I turned to the room and in the light from the street beheld one beautiful bare breast of a friend's friend gently rising and falling as though I were not there already not there

even there a shining is flowing from all the stones though the eyes are not yet made that can see it

Place" On the last day of the world I would want to plant a tree what for not the fruit the tree that bears the fruit is not the one that was planted I want the tree that stands in the earth for the first time with the sun already going down and the water touching its roots in the earth full of the dead and the clouds passing one by one over its leaves

Trees" I am looking at trees they may be one of the things I will miss most from the earth though many of the ones I have seen already I cannot remember and though I seldom embrace the ones I see and have never been able to speak with one I listen to them tenderly their names have never touched them they have stood round my sleep and when it was forbidden to climb them they have carried me in their branches

On the last day of the world I would want to plant a tree what for not for the fruit the tree that bears the fruit is not the one that was planted I want the tree that stands in the earth for the first time with the sun already going down and the water touching its roots in the earth full of the dead and the clouds passing one by one over its leaves

The sun sets in the cold without friends Without reproaches after all it has done for us It goes down believing in nothing When it has gone I hear the stream running after it It has brought its flute it is a long way

How beautiful you must be to have been able to lead me this far with only the sound of your going away

I don't look like Halle Berry. But chances are, she's going to end up looking like me.

I'm a tulip in a cup. I stand no chance of growing up

By happy chance we saw A twofold image: on a grassy bank A snow-white ram, and in the crystal flood Another and the same!

Art is not arbitrary. A fine painting is not there by accident; it is not arrived at by chance. We are sensitive to tonalities.

When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face, Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, And think that I may never live to trace Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance.

Sometimes I have no choice but to wear my hair and I try to make it look as normal as possible, but no, there's no chance.

Give the instruments a chance - their sounds are quite beautiful.

The moon is quite a show off given the chance. The stars make a sound when they shine so bright. Water so blue and so black.

Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.

Christmas hath a beauty ... lovelier than the world can show.

O Come, O Come, Emmanuel, come forth from deep within me with Christmas luminous beauty.

The sun doth shake Light from his locks, and, all the way Breathing perfumes, doth spice the day.

0 little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by.