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 within.
Beauty attracts the eye but personality captures the heart.
The beauty of male has not yet been portrayed by the only one who can do so-the female.
Beauty is only skin deep, but ugly goes clear to the bone.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
The beauty of the world has two edges,
One of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.
Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.
Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror.
Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world,
And makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
I’m tired of all this nonsense about beauty being only skin-deep.
That’s deep enough. What do you want – an adorable pancreas ?
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
Beauty lies in the specific looks of a person,
Rather than the object, because different people feel beauty in differnt things.
Beauty is one of the rare things that do not lead to doubt of God.
Beauty seen is never lost, God’s colors all are fast.
It is not sufficient to see and to know the beauty of a work. We must feel & be affected by it.
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.
Beauty is not real. Beauty only exists in perception.
Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
By plucking her petals, You do not gather the beauty of the flower.
She was a beauty in her youth a fact which she alone remembers.
When a woman isn’t beautiful, people tell her: You have lovely eyes, you have lovely hair.
Beauty Parlor: A place where women curl up and dye.