A society where feminine beauty is defined not by the human self on genuine intellectual and sentimental grounds, but by a computer software on the grounds of economic interest, is more dead than alive. It is a society of human bodies, not human beings.
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Beauty is an illusion.
The most beautiful rainbows are sometimes formed in the ugliest storms.
There's always more than what meets the eye. If you dig in deep enough and pay attention, you can really see the beauty in a person.
A pretty heart is more valuable than a pretty face.
Beautiful gifts sometimes come adorned in ugly wrapping.
A rose's prick is better than a daisy's kiss.
In the beauty of the mornings we forget about the night; in the beauty of the night we forget about the mornings! When you meet the beauty, you drop anchor in the present time and all other times disappear from your mind!
A flawed rose is better than a flawless dandy lion.
Roses do not take beauty advice from weeds.
You are like a seed; your greater beauty lies not on the outside, but within.
Not every day is beautiful. But there is beauty in every day.
Some rumors said she was a demon from another world. Other rumors said she was death incarnate, someone to remind us of our misdeeds. But no one had said how beautiful she was. No one had mentioned her eyes. The ones that showed color only for a second. A hint of beauty in absolute blackness.
Beautiful souls are shaped by ugly experiences.
The closest I__ ever got to seeing a naked woman before was black and white cleavage, and then Rosie tossed her clothes in a corner just like they were getting in the way and spun around in the dim light of Number 16, palms up, luminous, laughing, almost close enough to touch. The thought still knocks the wind out of me. I was too young even to know what I wanted to do about her, I just knew nothing in the World, not the Mona Lisa walking through the Grand Canyon with the Holy Grail in one hand and a winning lotto ticket in the other, was ever going to be that beautiful.
My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, pleading with him to kiss me.