Quotes About Elegance

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The breakfast-service on the table was equally costly and equally plain; the apparent object had been to spend money without obtaining brilliancy or splendour.

Hoy no salir en televisión es un signo de elegancia.

It's so beautiful.

The maximum of confusion achieved with the maximum of order: it seems a sublime calculation.

To die with style, live in the Baroque.

And it was the same with many of his habits; elegance was a sign of caste, and he chose to be one of the "workers"—although he had never worked at anything but making pictures and speeches. He chose to believe that everything the workers did was right and that everything the rich did was wrong, this being in accordance with the doctrine of economic determinism as he understood it.

So the quest for biological laws shouldn't be driven by a quest for simplicity or elegance. No woman who has been through labor would say that it's an elegant solution to giving birth to a baby.

To love beauty is to see light.

When grace is joined with wrinkles, it is adorable. There is an unspeakable dawn in happy old age.

From the picnic basket, she withdrew a crusty baguette, a wedge of rich, double-cream cheese, two apples, some slices of paper-thin Bayonne ham, and a bottle of Bollinger '36.

Madame Dufour stood at the head of the table, dressed in a severe black dress that revealed the soup spoon–sized hollow at the base of her long neck. A single diamond brooch was her only adornment (one good piece, ladies, and choose it well; everything makes a statement, nothing speaks quite so loudly as cheapness).

The stairs unfold from the ceiling like a gentleman extending his hand.

about drinks at nine?

Vianne," he says. "I wanted you to meet my daughter." He reaches back for a classically beautiful young woman wearing a chic black sheath and vibrant pink neck scarf. She comes toward me, smiling as if we are friends. "I'm Isabelle," she says.

the trees were still dressed in their party colors

Perhaps the most complicated things are also the most beautiful.

There's something incredibly sexy about sand and sweat and dunes photographed like women's backs.

And her slender white neck was bowed over her book, the fair hair falling on either side of it

Wherever her feet pass, white flowers part the grass.

In grace and beauty and sheer fascination, they were alike. But where Katherine had been a white kitten, Elena was a snow-white tigress.

Modesty is to merit, what shade is to figures in a picture; it gives it strength and makes it stand out.

Let us not overstrain our abilities, or we shall do nothing with grace. A clown, whatever he may do, will never pass for a gentleman.

We may say of agreeableness, as distinct from beauty, that it is a symmetry whose rules are unknown.