Quotes About Beauty

For every beauty there's an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there's an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there's a heart somewhere to receive it.

Tell Me you love me. Tell me I'm beautiful. Tell me we'll grow old together.. In sickness, and in health. Tell me that I'm still the one. That you need me. That I'm your superhero. Tell me you'll never let me go. Tell me you miss me. ... That's all I need.

Your caresses enfold me, like climbing Vines on melancholy walls

When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side. And yet if something goes wrong, there is nothing left! How is it possible for the beauty that was there only minutes before to vanish so quickly? Life moves very fast. It rushes from heaven to hell in a matter of seconds.

All girls want is to feel beautiful, be loved, and to be treated with respect.

I rise to taste the dawn, and find that love alone will shine today.

I'll write your name across the sky and take away the stars because you light up the night. I feel as high as the moon when you're here with me and that's why I'm gonna write your name for the world to see.

Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made or dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly, your wholeness when you are broken, your innocence when you feel guilty, and your purpose when you are confused...

Beauty is worn on the inside, while your love is meant to be worn on your sleeve.

When we reach out, we bloom. We make this world a more beautiful place to live in.

Love is kind, beautiful, and gives you the warmest feeling inside.

I was in love with the whole world and all that lived in its rainy arms.

In a cruel and imperfect world, she was living proof that God could still create perfection.

We may want to love other people without holding back, to feel authentic, to breathe in the beauty around us, to dance and sing. Yet each day we listen to inner voices that keep our life small.

I am like a falling star who has finally found her place next to another in a lovely constellation, where we will sparkle in the heavens forever.

My mother...she is beautiful, softened at the edges and tempered with a spine of steel. I want to grow old and be like her.

Weeds grew, and I ignored my chores, while the cat worried her tail of its most plumescent fur. I saw my body, white as tallow, my face framed by colorless hair, noted my appetites, then put them aside, walked and walked to wear it all away.

Her smile, I'm sure, burnt Rome to the ground.

There are only two things in life,' Bergé said. 'Love and beauty.

I wanted to tell the book thief many things, about beauty and brutality. But what could I tell her about those things that she didn't already know? I wanted to explain that I am constantly overestimating and underestimating the human race-that rarely do I ever simply estimate it. I wanted to ask her how the same thing could be so ugly and so glorious, and its words and stories so damning and brilliant.

Wie falsch und trügerisch die Welt ist! Zuerst lockt sie bunt und glitzert vor Schönheit, dann tut Mama den Mund auf, und alles verwandelt sich in Bazillen und Gelatine.

I barely gave my appearance a thought. My animals didn't care about my outer shell, they certainly didn't love me for my appearance. They probably had no sense of beauty whatsoever; I can't imagine that a human being would have seemed beautiful to them.

Man durfte dem Bild nicht anmerken, daß es nicht mehr in Ordnung war, und man mußte immer noch ein wenig Glanz darauf legen. Je mehr sie selbst an Substanz verlor, desto strahlender, dichter und übermächtiger mußte ihr Bild werden.

Ich liebe die Blumen noch mehr als die Tiere, weil sie stumm sind, nicht umherspringen können und mich nicht stören in meinen fruchtlosen manischen Gedanken.