Quotes About Beauty

All God's children are not beautiful. Most of God's children are, in fact, barely presentable.

Beauty is a terrible and awful thing! It is terrible because it has not been fathomed, for God sets us nothing but riddles. Here the boundaries meet and all contradictions exist side by side.

A beautiful and chaste woman is the perfect workmanship of God, and the true glory of angels, the rare miracle of earth, and the sole wonder of the world.

God's finger can touch nothing but to mold it into loveliness.

No synonym for God is so perfect as Beauty.

The trees are God's great alphabet: With them He writes in shining green Across the world His thoughts serene.

(I was) happily contended to be climbing the heights and the clouds by the brush method.. ...rendering the God-spirit in the mountains.

O my God, if Thy creations are so full of beauty, delight and joy, how infinitely more full of beauty, delight and joy art Thou Thyself, Creator of all!

If God had to give a woman wrinkles, He might at least have put them on the soles of her feet.

How dare the world define beauty. God defined beauty when he made you! You are beautiful, you are a true beauty just the way you are!

I sometimes think that God will ask us, 'That wonderful world of mine, why didn't you enjoy it more?

If it is true, if it is beautiful, if it is honorable, if it is right, then claim it. Because it is from God. And you belong to God.

God has thickly strewn infinity with grandeur.

Violets are God's apology for February.

All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful, The Lord God made them all.

To us also, through every star, through every blade of grass, is not God made visible if we will open our minds and our eyes.

The most beautiful of altars, he said, is the soul of an unhappy creature consoled and thankfing God.

We are artists, because God is.

God made every one of us a sexual being, and that is good. Attraction and arousal are the natural, spontaneous, God-given responses to physical beauty, while lust is a deliberate act of the will.

On the sixth day, God created the artist, realizing no doubt that He had far from exhausted the uses of color.

By God, when you see your beauty you will be the idol of yourself.

Earth, with her thousand voices, praises God.

How awful to be a perfect beauty! How confusing! God. Can you imagine?

Every breath of air and ray of light and heat, every beautiful prospect, is, as it were, the skirts of the (angel's) garments, the waving robes of those whose faces see God.