Quotes About Beauty

magnificent canyon of fashion.

The sun was extinguishing itself on the watery horizon.

In music, in the sea, in a flower, in a leaf, in an act of kindness... I see what people call God in all these things.

On my last birthday I was ninety-three years old. That is not young, of course. In fact, it is older than ninety. But age is a relative matter. If you continue to work and to absorb the beauty in the world about you, you find that age does not necessarily mean getting old. At least, not in the ordinary sense. I feel many things more intensely than ever before, and for me life grows more fascinating.

The cello is like a beautiful woman who has not grown older, but younger with time, more slender, more supple, more graceful.

I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.

I want To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.

Why do you try to understand art? Do you try to understand the song of a bird?

Why do two colors, put one next to the other, sing? Can one really explain this? No.

Everything is a miracle. It is a miracle that one does not dissolve in one's bath like a lump of sugar.

Art is not the application of a canon of beauty but what the instinct and the brain can conceive beyond any canon. When we love a woman we don't start measuring her limbs.

Art washes away from the soul, the dust of everyday living.

Art washes away the dust of everyday life.

You don't want your jewelry to make you look fat. A lot of what's out there now does - you just wind up looking like a Christmas tree.

Simply being born female in our society is to grow up being told your worth as a person is tied to how slim and attractive you are. Even for those of us lucky enough to have evolved parents, the message is still driven home by the world at large.

Every woman has a record of her body—a closet full of jeans and bras of various sizes, albums full of photographs revealing periods of weight gain and loss.

A horse is the projection of peoples' dreams about themselves - strong, powerful, beautiful - and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence.

For every person who has ever lived there has come, at last, a spring he will never see. Glory then in the springs that are yours.

I grew up in a family where we weren't allowed to talk about beauty or to put any emphasis on physical appearance.

This whole beauty thing is something I've never comprehended.

And it all starts with recognizing the beauty that surrounds you, flows through you, fills you with light. It all starts with getting on the frequency of gratitude.

I have spent most of my life outside, but for the last three years, I have been walking five miles a day, minimum, wherever I am, urban or rural, and can attest to the magnitude of the natural beauty that is left. Beauty worth seeing, worth singing, worth saving, whatever that word can mean now. There is beauty in a desert, even one that is expanding. There is beauty in the ocean, even one that is on the rise.

what if you could have all the wisdom of a lifetime and still look like you looked when you were twenty-five' 'or what?' I say. 'what, what' she says. I say, 'I thought we were playing Would You Rather...?' She twists her head like a dog at a foghorn. 'Marla,' I say, 'you get the wisdom because you don't anymore look like you did when you were twenty-five.' She says, 'You don't understand the rules to this game.

Pont Neuf, the oldest bridge in Paris.