People are like stained - glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.
Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.
Beauty is not in the face; Beauty is a light in the something you do daily.
The beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
If beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so is ugliness.
True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
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Justice, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It is not something physical.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.
It is amazing how complete is the delusion that beauty is goodness.
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries or the way she combs her hair.
Things must be felt with the heart.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.