Quotes About Appearance

A fair face without a fair soul is like a glass eye that shines and sees nothing.

Why so pale and wan, fond lover?Prithee, why so pale?Will, when looking well can't move her,Looking ill prevail?

The only man who really needs a tail coat is a man with a hole in his trousers.

vücutlar sosyal s?n?f?n görünür simgeleridir.

He was an extraordinarily ugly person, Lilo thought, with the ugliness that only caricature can achieve. As repulsive as a twisted, stunted ghost from the past on Old Earth.

You've seen the razzle-dazzle; here's the bitter reality.

She grew into a quiet, beautiful young woman. The beauty was a nuisance, like smog and poverty.

You might think she just liked the cut of my jib, but I've seen my jib and I'm here to tell you it's not cut that cute.

That's not true. I've known some dandy politicians. They care more about appearance than anything.

Are you out of your princely wits?" What's he? Let me have his beard sawed off and his eyebrows filed more civil!

Oft gay and honoured robes those tortures try: We think caged birds sing, when indeed they cry.

Even overweight, cats instinctively know the cardinal rule: when fat, arrange yourself in slim poses.

El lobo se vestía con piel de cordero y el rebaño consentía el engaño.»

Mrs. Bostwick's face was heavy and lethargic, without any strength or delicacy, and it bore the deep marks of what must have been a habitual dissatisfaction.

he saw the thin wrists that protruded inches out of his coat sleeves; and he wondered if he appeared as ludicrous to others as he did to himself.

And isn't there something a little sad about youth and beauty in any circumstances?

A giant magic mouth appeared.

The girl was neat as a pin, if plain as a plate.

Sometimes, she wanted quite furiously to hurt him; now, for instance, to lean forward and snap at him: 'Why do you dye your hair? I know you do. In this light it looks utterly horrible.

A medida que envejecían, las mujeres parecían volverse cada vez más masculinas, mientas que el señor Osmond, en cambio, se parecía cada día más a una vieja

My eyes widened as I took in Rafe and Prest. Rafe seemed fine, but Prest. . . "Prest, you shaved your head!" Those long black braids were gone. Prest's bald head gleamed in the light. He shrugged and ran a hand over his baldness. "Easier to shave." He flashed me a smile. "It grows back. "Eventually," Rafe added. "Until then, I will need to protect my eyes from the glare.

Christina was also in a gay mood: the paymaster had addressed her as Monsieur! The further we moved eastward, the more often was she taken for a boy. And this not only by Asiatics: in Delhi smart Major Gastrell spoke to her for fifteen minutes before suspecting that she was a woman.

Take an interest in his appearance. Keeping his clothes in order is your job; encouraging him to look his best, and admiring him when he does, should be your pleasure. —"Making Marriage Work," Ladies' Home Journal, January 1950

Her skin was so tan that it reminded Krista of a stain. Coffee on blonde wood.