Quotes About Beauty

Sometimes it felt as if all happiness came at a price. You could never, ever, have perfection. Life gave you beauty so you could bear the pain.

How do I wake up to joy and grace and beauty and all that is the fullest life when I must stay numb to losses and crushed dreams and all that empties me out?

What if I could give you your life back; pluck out the pain; and give you a world of unimaginable beauty that would be for all time.

We always thought the living Earth was a thing of beauty. It isn't. Life has had to learn to defend itself against the planet's random geological savagery.

Life's too short to worry about injecting botulism into your face to get rid of a tiny line because you've laughed too much. To me, that's a bit warped.

Decisions are beautiful. They are the evidence of thought and care. Decisions are the polishing cloths of life.

Somehow, stars have a lot of class if they are done right; they never have a shelf life.

The Kessler Theater is one such gem, an Art Deco beauty … for a slice of real life, there's always the Kessler.

Life is not about creating an unreal existence. People should be challenged to find something cool about the mundane.

Most people I know feel that life would be complete if they could just lose ten pounds.

I think that the mythology of Van Gogh's life, and the beauty of his paintings, is unstoppable.

Life is beautiful because it doesn't last.

Writing is not an end in itself but life transmuted into radiance.

Real art is illumination, it adds stature to life.

[If you want to] ask the question what is beautiful? It's the life that you lead. It's the life that all women lead.

Decorating is a footnote to real life for me, a means to an end: Living well.

There is no time like Spring When life's alive in everything, Before new nestlings sing, Before cleft swallows speed their journey back Along the trackless track.

Even in normal life, I'm not the skinniest model.

I think what is interesting in life is all the cracks and all the flaws and all the moments that are not perfect.

Acting makes you look at life and try to understand it in a beautiful way.

For some we loved, the loveliest and the bestThat from his Vintage rolling Time hath prest.

I sometimes think that never blows so redThe Rose as where some buried Caesar bled;That every Hyacinth the Garden wearsDropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head.

Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say:Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday?

Ah, Moon of my Delight who know'st no wane.