A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
Taking joy in living is a woman's best cosmetic.
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.
It is amazing how complete is the delusion that beauty is goodness.
Life expectancy would grow by leaps and bounds if green vegetables smelled as good as bacon.
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.
Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.
I'm tired of all this nonsense about beauty being skin deep. That's deep enough. What do you want, an adorable pancreas?
If eyes were made for seeing, then beauty is its own excuse for being.
I don't like standard beauty - there is no beauty without strangeness.
The beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
If beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so is ugliness.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, get it out with Optrex.
Justice, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
Beauty? To me it is a word without sense because I do not know where its meaning comes from nor where it leads to.
Beauty can be consoling, disturbing, sacred, profane; it can be exhilarating, appealing, inspiring, chilling. It can affect us in an unlimited variety of ways. Yet it is never viewed with indifference: beauty demands to be noticed; it speaks to us directly like the voice of an intimate friend. If there are people who are indifferent to beauty, then it is surely because they do not perceive it.
Plainness has its peculiar temptations and vices quite as much as beauty.
You can take no credit for beauty at sixteen. But if you are beautiful at sixty, it will be your soul's own doing.
I find beauty in unusual things, like hanging your head out the window or sitting on a fire escape.
or simply:
