Quotes About Beauty

This is certainly a beautiful country!  In all England, I do not believe that I could have fixed on a situation so completely removed from the stir of society. 

Pa ni prva junakinja tog imena [Catherine] nije bez odre?ene ?udne ljepote u svojem divljaštvu, niti je nepoštena usred izopa?ene strasti i strastvene izopa?enosti.

How spring can bring thee glory, yet, And summer win thee to forget

You marry? Why, the man is mad! or he thinks us fools, every one. And do you imagine that beautiful young lady, that healthy, hearty girl, will tie herself to a little perishing monkey like you?

trn se ne uvija oko kozje krvi nego kozja krv grli trn.

Não é porque ele é bonito, Nelly, mas porque ele é mais eu do que eu própria. Não importa do que são feitas nossas almas, a dele e a minha são iguais.

A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad... and a bad one will turn the bonniest into something worse than ugly.' ... So I chattered on; and Heathcliff gradually lost his frown, and began to look quite pleasant...

My poor little sister-in-law is breaking her heart by mere contemplation of your physical and moral beauty.

Paled, at length, the sweet sun setting; Sunk to peace the twilight breeze: Summer dews fell softly, wetting Glen, and glade, and silent trees.

Bana göre ise en büyük mutluluk, bat? rüzgar? eserken, gökte de pamuk gibi beyaz bulutlar uçuÅŸurken, h???r h???r eden yemyeÅŸil bir aÄŸaçta sallanmakt?r.

Güzel havalarda eline bir kitap al?r, yeÅŸilliklerle örtülü bir yeri kendine okuma yeri yapars?n...

Ele nunca saberá como eu o amo; e não é por ele ser bonito, Nelly mas por ele ser mais parecido comigo do que eu própria. Seja qual for a matéria do que nossas almas são feitas, a minha e a dele são iguais, e a do Linton é tão diferente delas como um raio de lua num relâmpago, ou a geada de fogo

Yüzün kapkara olsayd? bile, iyi bir kalbin oldukça bu senin yüzünü ayd?nlat?rd? çocuÄŸum, kötü bir kalp ise en temiz yüzlüyü bile iÄŸrençten daha beter birine çevirir.

pero el nunca llegará a saber cuánto le quiero, y no porque sea guapo, sino porque hay más de mi en él que en mí misma

God! what a beauty! what a lovely, charming thing!' he exclaimed. 'Haven't they reared it on snails and sour milk, Nelly?...

Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.

The forest was almost like a garden - no brambles, no thorns, nothing to stumble over, no rotten stumps, no fallen branches, all mellow to look at, melodious to hear, every kind of bird, all singing, no awed hush, no vast echoes, just beautiful, smiling woods, not solemn, solemn, solemn like our forests. This exquisite, enchanting gentleness was perfect for one day, but not for always - we were Canadians.

More than ever was I convinced that the old way of seeing was inadequate to express this big country of ours, her depth, her height, her unbounded wildness, silences too strong to be broken - nor could ten million cameras, through their mechanical boxes, ever show real Canada. It had to be sensed, passed through live minds, sensed and loved.

Vancouver city was more beautiful to look at across the water than to be in.

Emily Dickenson

The lovely flowers embarrass me. They make me regret I am not a bee...

Life is a spell so exquisite that everything conspires to break it.

The sun just touched the morning; The morning, happy thing, Supposed that he had come to dwell, And life would be all spring.

To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.