Men always want and love when women wear tight and fitted clothing, right? And you’re like, ‚Wow, she looks so beautiful.‘ And then you have men who dress like slobs, and you’re like, ‚What’s the deal with these big and baggy suits.‘ It’s pretty ridiculous.

Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own; and from morning to night, as from the cradle to the grave, it is but a succession of changes so gentle and easy that we can scarcely mark their progress.

There are certain shades of limelight that can wreck a girl’s complexion.

No better way is there to learn to love Nature than to understand Art. It dignifies every flower of the field. And, the boy who sees the thing of beauty which a bird on the wing becomes when transferred to wood or canvas will probably not throw the customary stone.

Life is abundant, and life is beautiful. And it’s a good place that we’re all in, you know, on this earth, if we take care of it.

Here ends my forever memorable first High Sierra excursion. I have crossed the Range of Light, surely the brightest and best of all the Lord has built. And, rejoicing in its glory, I gladly, gratefully, hopefully pray I may see it again.

I do not have much patience with a thing of beauty that must be explained to be understood. If it does need additional interpretation by someone other than the creator, then I question whether it has fulfilled its purpose.

Beauty without expression is boring.

A sense of the universe, a sense of the all, the nostalgia which seizes us when confronted by nature, beauty, music – these seem to be an expectation and awareness of a Great Presence.

If you want to make beautiful music, you must play the black and the white notes together.

Beauty and folly are old companions.

Plain women know more about men than beautiful women do.

Where lipstick is concerned, the important thing is not color, but to accept God’s final word on where your lips end.

To me a lush carpet of pine needles or spongy grass is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug.

It is better to be beautiful than to be good. But… it is better to be good than to be ugly.

Talent grips us. We are overtaken by the beauty of Michelangelo’s sculpture, riveted by Mariah Carey’s angelic voice, doubled over in laughter by the comedy of Robin Williams, and captivated by the on screen performances of Denzel Washington.

When you’re 25 or 30, you know, you can’t wear lime-green eye shadow anymore.

I love having an unlimited supply of cocoa butter.

A great social success is a pretty girl who plays her cards as carefully as if she were plain.

Nature gives you the face you have at twenty; it is up to you to merit the face you have at fifty.

Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.

Secrecy is the element of all goodness; even virtue, even beauty is mysterious.

Only on paper has humanity yet achieved glory, beauty, truth, knowledge, virtue, and abiding love.

My son has followed fashion since he was a punk. He and I agree that fashion is about sex.

Beauty is the promise of happiness.

Dissident intellectuals aren’t all beautiful.

A woman of the world is anxious to exhibit her form and shape, whether walking, standing, sitting, or sleeping. Even when represented as a picture, she desires to captivate with the charms of her beauty and, thus, to rob men of their steadfast heart.

Thanks to Botox and fillers, as well as the work that I’ve already had, my face pretty much maintains itself.

Science is beautiful when it makes simple explanations of phenomena or connections between different observations. Examples include the double helix in biology and the fundamental equations of physics.

The artist forges himself to the others, midway between the beauty he cannot do without and the community he cannot tear himself away from. That is why true artists scorn nothing: they are obliged to understand rather than to judge.

Let us have no machine-made ornament at all; it is all bad and worthless and ugly.

Love of beauty is taste. The creation of beauty is art.

Beauty is a short-lived tyranny.

Wrinkles should merely indicate where smiles have been.

Education is the best friend. An educated person is respected everywhere. Education beats the beauty and the youth.

In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and they’re still beautiful.

Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.

I don’t think I could live without hair, makeup and styling, let alone be the performer I am. I am a glamour girl through and through. I believe in the glamorous life and I live one.

Beauty is mysterious as well as terrible. God and devil are fighting there, and the battlefield is the heart of man.

No matter how beautiful a woman might be, you’re always threatened by certain… You’re always threatened by other women, period.

The pursuit of truth and beauty is a sphere of activity in which we are permitted to remain children all our lives.

In judging of a beautiful statue, the aesthetic faculty is absolutely and completely gratified by the splendid curves of those marble lips that are dumb to our complaint, the noble modelling of those limbs that are powerless to help us.

Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.

I put cocoa butter all over my face and my iconic belly and my arms and legs. Why live rough? Live smooth.

I learned about serif and san serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can’t capture, and I found it fascinating.

When we contemplate the whole globe as one great dewdrop, striped and dotted with continents and islands, flying through space with other stars all singing and shining together as one, the whole universe appears as an infinite storm of beauty.

Human subtlety will never devise an invention more beautiful, more simple or more direct than does nature because in her inventions nothing is lacking, and nothing is superfluous.

The beauty of me being on stage is I have a voice.

Nature is ever at work building and pulling down, creating and destroying, keeping everything whirling and flowing, allowing no rest but in rhythmical motion, chasing everything in endless song out of one beautiful form into another.

My sorrow, when she’s here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.

Man is a beautiful machine that works very badly.

I don’t care how many beauty treatments you have, I don’t care which bag you’re carrying – you have to have a dress.

Everybody’s got that split between the beautiful and fragile, the hard and the dark.

I think it speaks of all women having those few special things that make them feel feminine. And so when I was a little girl, I would associate Guerlain with that.

Beautiful sentences pop into my head. Beautiful sentences that aren’t always absolutely accurate. Then, I have to choose between the beautiful sentence and being absolutely accurate. It can be a difficult choice.

Even with all of the things that are so awful, if you walk into your yard and stay there looking at almost anything for five minutes, you will be stunned by how marvelous life is and how incredibly lucky we are to have it.

Joy in looking and comprehending is nature’s most beautiful gift.

No object is so beautiful that, under certain conditions, it will not look ugly.

It’s always wonderful to get to know women, with the mystery and the joy and the depth. If you can make a woman laugh, you’re seeing the most beautiful thing on God’s Earth.

Of all that is good, sublimity is supreme. Succeeding is the coming together of all that is beautiful. Furtherance is the agreement of all that is just. Perseverance is the foundation of all actions.

A women who doesn’t wear perfume has no future.