Quotes About Beauty

She was the trembler of knees, the spiller of teacups.

Her beauty was the talk of the valley.It skipped two generations of women in our family, but it sure didn't bypass you, Laila.

Her eyes, walnut brown and shaded by fanned lashes, met mine. Held for a moment. Flew away.

hills that stand soft and a sky that stands high and blue, and the sun setting behind a windmill, and always, always, hazy strings of mountains that fall and fall away on the horizon.

There's no monster...just a beautiful day.

Mostly, though, I dream of good things...I dream that flowers will bloom in the streets..again and music will play in the...houses and kites will fly in the skies.

To see her, amid all of it. To see that contentment and beauty were not unattainable things.

Bu kentin ne çat?lar?n? ???ldatan aylar? sayabilirsin, Ne de duvarlar?n?n gerisine gizlenen bin muhteÅŸem güneÅŸi.

For an hour or two every Thursday, when Jalil came to see her, all smiles and gifts and endearments, Mariam felt deserving of all the beauty and bounty that life had to give. And, for this, Mariam loved Jalil.

Her beauty was a weapon. A loaded gun, with the barrel pointed at her own head.

He used to wonder how such a frail little body could house so much joy, so much goodness. It couldn't. It spilled out of her, came pouring out her eyes.

And despite the eyeliner, and the lipstick that defines her lips, she has a face now that a passerby's gaze will engage and then bounce from, as it would a street sign or a mailbox number. ...this is what aging is...

swear, since seeing Your face, the whole world is fraud and fantasy. The garden is bewildered as to what is leaf or blossom. The distracted birds can't distinguish the birdseed from the snare.

dile que es la nur de mis ojos y la sultana de mi corazón ...

One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls. Laila

Abdullah böylesine k?r?lgan ,ufak tefekbir bedenin bu kadar bol mutluluÄŸu,bu kadar çok iyiliÄŸi nas?l bar?nd?rabildiÄŸine hayret ederdi.Bar?nd?ram?yord? zaten.d??ar?ya ta??yor,gözlerinden oluk oluk ak?yordu.

9- I watch the kids shooting marbles on sidewalks that melt into muddy gutters, the old women sitting in doorways, the street vendors in dhotis squatting on their mats, scrapping coconuts, hawking marigold garlands.

Galilah sebuah tulisan yang indah, Monsieur Boustouler, dan anda akan menemukan berbagai aksi tidak terhormat

Durante un par de horas cada jueves, cuando Yalil la visitaba, entre sonrisas y regalos y palabras cariñosas, Mariam se sentía merecedora de toda la belleza y los obsequios que podía ofrecer la vida. Y por eso Mariam lo quería.

He caminado mucho y desde muy lejos para ver si eres tan bello en la realidad como lo eras en mis sueños.

Não se podem contar as luas que brilham sobre os seus telhados, nem os mil sóis resplandecentes que se escondem por trás dos seus muros

Nici c-ai putea sa socotesti acele luni ce-i stralucesc/pe acoperisuri/Sau miile de sori splendizi ce i se ascund pe dupa ziduri./

Go slowly, my lovely moon, go slowly. Let the morning sun forget to rise in the east, Go slowly, my lovely moon, go slowly.

Nul ne pourrais compter les lunes qui luisent sur ses toits Ni les mille soleils splendides qui se cachent derrière ses murs.