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Quotes About Beauty

She looked up and saw, high in the sky beyond the racing black clouds, a ragged scrap of blue sky. Enough to make a cat a pair of trousers.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Rosamunde Pilcher
~ Go and be happy.
have nothing in your house that you don't know to be useful nor think to be beautiful.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
I always thinks that a garden is the best sort of legacy a person can leave. [Caroline, 'Skelmerton']
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Churches are so nice when they're empty. Like empty streets. You can see their shape.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
What do you suppose their
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
she would cross an empty moor, and the road would slip down into a tiny valley thick with rhododendrons, where enviable gardens were still verdant with hydrangeas and the dangling ballerina blossoms of fuchsia.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
and a fine new moon, delicate as an eyelash, hung above them in the sapphire sky.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Moss, you—you look wonderful!" Amanda told him, wondering if her eyes were giving away her feelings. Her emotions were now more confused than ever. Sitting across from her was not only a man she already knew to be brave and skillful, a man of strength and experience, but also a very, very handsome man, who she suspected was also very lonely.
~ Rosanne Bittner
How could such a picture be in a national newspaper The model had ridiculous breasts the size of pumpkins and lips fat and wet and all that she was wearing was a spangled G-string.
~ Rose Tremain
Trust you to mention love, Gustav. But the word has no meaning for me any more. I'm enslaved to Hans Hirsch, that's all I know – because he's beautiful and because he has power over me. Thank goodness my father died. Armin always saw right through me. He would have known that what I've got is slavery, nothing more nor less.
~ Rose Tremain
Yes you are pretty, and when you pictured perfect, you came damn close, but the part of you I like the most is inside.
~ Roxanne St. Claire
Her eyes swept the surrounding hills and through them I saw for the first time the wild beauty of our hills and the magic of the green river. My nostrils quivered as I felt the song of the mockingbirds and the drone of the grasshoppers mingle with the pulse of the earth. The four directions of the llano met in me, and the white sun shone on my soul. The granules of sand at my feet and the sun and sky above me seemed to dissolve into one strange, complete being.
~ Rudolfo Anaya
The glory of the garden lies in more than meets the eye.
~ Rudyard Kipling
As he stood in the red light of the oil-lamp, strong, tall, and beautiful, his long black hair sweeping over his shoulders, the knife swinging at his neck, and his head crowned with a wreath of white jasmine, he might easily have been mistaken for some wild god of a jungle legend. -Son, she said at last,—her eyes were full of pride,—have any told thee that thou art beautiful beyond all men? Hah? said Mowgli, for naturally he had never heard anything of the kind.
~ Rudyard Kipling
Ere the moon has climbed the mountain, ere the rocks are ribbed with light
~ Rudyard Kipling
dolphin-jump in the air
~ Rudyard Kipling
If you get simple beauty and naught else, You get about the best thing God invents.
~ Rudyard Kipling
Of all the trees that grow so fair Old England to adorn, Greater are none beneath the Sun Than Oak, and Ash and Thorn.
~ Rudyard Kipling
That was true, and dirt, earth, has power, an astonishing power of life, of creating and sweetening; it can take anything, a body, an old tin, decay, rust, corruption, filth, and turn it into itself, and slowly make it life, green blades of grass and weeds.
~ Rumer Godden
Flowers wither and lose their color, much as I reflect in vain time lost to the long rain.- Kanna
~ Rumiko Takahashi
Forgive me, it's hard to control myself around such beauties.- Miroku
~ Rumiko Takahashi
You can only possess beauty through understanding it.
~ Ruskin, John
I have a pretty good memory, but memories are time beings, too, like cherry blossoms or ginkgo leaves; for a while they are beautiful, and then they fade and die.
~ Ruth Ozeki