Quotes About Appearance

Worst haircut I've ever seen in my life. And I've had a few bad ones. It looks like he (John Daly) has a divot over each ear.

I once had someone say to me in an interview, 'You are more ugly on the screen than in real life.'

Oh yeah, I'm mentally screwed up for life. But I look good.

A woman who is starved for her real soul-life may look 'cleaned up and combed' on the outside, but on the inside she is filled with dozens of pleading hands and empty mouths.

I looked at my reflection in the rearview mirror. Some lipstick would go with this truck, I thought.

Sorrio pra ela conferir. Tudo em seu devido lugar, pelo menos do lado de fora.

As if on cue, Fiona appeared in another of the ballroom's multiple doorways. 'Beatrice! Oliver! How many times have I told you no skating in the house? I just had these floors refinished.' 'So that's why it's extra slippery today,' mused Oliver. 'Cool.

She would have been considered a beauty in any period of history other than the early twenty-first century, when the only acceptable shape for a beautiful woman was that of a hungry six-year-old who had inexplicably grown solid apple-shaped tits out of her shoulder blades.

I'll consider myself in my prime when I stop getting zits," said Helena.

dark hair in a top knot

Everyone's different from how they look on the outside

I've just got crap hair. Although I inherited a lot of stuff from my dad, including giant knees, I didn't get his good, thick hair. I got my mother's thin, wispy, non-event hair instead.

It was at that exact moment that I saw Peter walking down the hall toward me. He looked so good. He deserved his own background music.

Anyone looking at her would think she was fine. Because Margot is always fine, even when she's not.

I am wearing an old yellow sundress of Celia's, and I have tied my hair back with green ribbon. I think I look real nice. And all they see is the cake.

My second thought was, I'm prettier than her.

Let's let people think we're a couple.

Parfois, les gens vous paraissent un million de fois plus beaux qu'ils ne le sont en réalité

I never even thought about you before. Gen has always said that you are the best-looking boy in our grade, and I agreed, because sure, you are. But I still didn't see the allure of you. Plenty of people are good-looking. That doesn't make them interesting or intriguing or cool. Maybe that's why you kissed me. To do mind control on me, to make me see you that way. It worked. Your little trick worked. From then on, I saw you. Up close, your face wasn't so much handsome as beautiful.

Tell me the truth. Does my hair look like shit? It doesn't, right? Gen's just a heinous troll. Right?" I hesitate the tiniest of beats. "Right.

Peter will never admit it, but he loves to get dressed up. So vain.

Always the most beautiful girl in the room," Kimmie said. "No wonder everyone hates you.

The shoe may be smooth and neat without, while the flesh is pinched within. There may be much calmness and stillness outwardly, and yet wonderful confusion, bitterness, disturbance and vexation within.

On top of the dashboard are three dials in a raised binnacle. They tell you nothing you need to know but they look good. They look sporty. They tell you that you are a man in a hurry, but here's hoping you aren't, because this is not a fast car.