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Beauty is a precarious trace that eternity causes to appear to us and that it takes away from us. A manifestation of eternity, and a sign of death as well. Often it seems to me to be an evil flower of nothingness, or else the cry of the world as it dies, or a desperate, sumptuous prayer.
EUGENE IONESCO, Present Past / Past Present
The beautiful things of the earth become more dear as they elude pursuit.
THOMAS HARDY, Desperate Remedies
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
MARGARET HUNGERFORD, Molly Bawn
- A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
- Its loveliness increases; it will never
- Pass into nothingness.
Beauty when most unclothed is clothed best.
PHINEAS FLETCHER, Sicelides
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
Everything has its beauty, but not everyone sees it.
Beautiful things may be admired, if not loved.
L. FRANK BAUM, The Tin Woodman of Oz
Rarely do great beauty and great virtue dwell together.
Beauty is the gift from God.
- For beauty being the best of all we know
- Sums up the unsearchable and secret aims
- Of nature.
ROBERT BRIDGES, The Growth of Love
It is amazing how complete is the delusion that beauty is goodness.
LEO TOLSTOY, The Kreutzer Sonata
Beauty always comes with dark thoughts.
NIGHTWISH, "Wish I Had An Angel"
Beauty is a terrible and awful thing! It is terrible because it has not been fathomed, for God sets us nothing but riddles. Here the boundaries meet and all contradictions exist side by side.
FYODOR DOSTOEVSKY, The Brothers Karamazov
- Beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror
- which we are barely able to endure and are awed
- because it serenely disdains to annihilate us.
- Each single angel is terrifying.
RAINER MARIA RILKE, Duino Elegies
Beauty, n. The power by which a woman charms a lover and terrifies a husband.
AMBROSE BIERCE, The Devil's Dictionary
- Much that is beautiful must be discarded
- So that we may resemble a taller
- Impression of ourselves.
JOHN ASHBERY, "Illustration"
The absence of flaw in beauty is itself a flaw.
HAVELOCK ELLIS, Impressions and Comments
There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion.
It is foolish to wish for beauty. Sensible people never either desire it for themselves or care about it in others. If the mind be but well cultivated, and the heart well disposed, no one ever cares for the exterior.
Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
Beauty is power; a smile is its sword.
I find beauty in unusual things, like hanging your head out the window or sitting on a fire escape.
SCARLETT JOHANSSON, Seventeen Magazine, May 2007
It is better to be beautiful than to be good. But ... it is better to be good than to be ugly.
OSCAR WILDE, The Picture of Dorian Gray
- If you get simple beauty and nought else,
- You get about the best thing God invents.
ROBERT BROWNING, Fra Lippo Lippi
At some point in life the world's beauty becomes enough. You don't need to photograph, paint or even remember it. It is enough. No record of it needs to be kept and you don't need someone to share it with or tell it to. When that happens — that letting go — you let go because you can.
- What do I care if you are good?
- Be beautiful! and be sad!
CHARLES BAUDELAIRE, Flowers of Evil
- Beauty is Nature's coin, must not be hoarded,
- But must be current, and the good thereof
- Consists in mutual and partaken bliss.
It's important for all types of women to know that you don't have to fit a prototype of what one person thinks is beautiful in order to be beautiful or feel beautiful.... People think, Sexy, big breasts, curvy body, no cellulite. It's not that. Take the girl at the beach with the cellulite legs, wearing her bathing suit the way she likes it, walking with a certain air, comfortable with herself. That woman is sexy. Then you see the perfect girl who's really thin, tugging at her bathing suit, wondering how her hair looks. That's not sexy.
JENNIFER LOPEZ, Readers Digest, Aug. 2003
- Beauty is like life itself: a dawn mist
- the sun burns off. It gives no peace, no rest.
GREGORY ORR, The Caged Owl: New & Selected Poems
Beauty itself soon fades, and when a woman has beauty and nothing else, well, it's like putting all the goods in the shop window, isn't it? And the moment she loses her good looks--poor creature! what is she? Just a mere bit of faded finery to be thrown aside.
HENRY ARTHUR JONES, Her Tongue
What is lovely never dies, But passes into other loveliness, Star-dust, or sea-foam, flower or winged air.
THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH, A Shadow of the Night
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