Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than with honesty?
A hundred times have I thought New York is a catastrophe and 50 times: It is a beautiful catastrophe.
She made struggle look beautiful; so much, even darkness feared her light
Edgar Allan Poe’s writings showed me perfectly that there can be such fragile beauty and purity located in darkness and sorrow.
I do not have one theme for each season, I just try to make beautiful clothes all year round.
The difficulty of looking at a system like natural selection if you have any sort of moral sense yourself, is almost what makes it beautiful.
A woman is more beautiful than the world in which I live; and so I close my eyes.
Beauty is always found in the profound and deepest actions of a person who does things from the heart not from the shallowness of materialism.
You've got to remember, Vermont is a lot of beautiful mountains with valleys and small brooks that run into bigger rivers.
Beauty will not come at the call of the legislature.... It will come, as always, unannounced, and spring up between the feet of brave and earnest men.
The sonnet, a lyrical poem, the beauty and magic... convey with our hearts the truth of the universe in a single moment briefly.
Peace, love and beauty are goals shared by every human heart. The question is whether our minds recognize them as such.
The outdoors, the beautiful environment, both in fresh and salt water. And the thing that concerns me is the amount of kids that stand on street corners, or go into pinball parlours, and call it recreation.
Love is floating somewhere in the beautiful horizon with an equal wave length with same frequency of intense feelings
We too can repair our cracks with gold And glow again. Crazed by life, More beautiful than ever before.
There is something mystically sad and beautiful about how i will never see you again but meet you again and again in poetry.
Love is a selfless service to mankind like a showcase done by the twinkling stars in beautiful nightly sky.
It's so beautiful where I am today that it makes me wonder where I am.
Our tragedy is their beauty. Our pain is their art. The beatific bereavement that is our life captured on a canvas for all the world to see.
For if u have positive attitude n creativeness u will always see a graveyard as a beautiful garden...
The sun's rays don't bother me. No they cast down such a wonderful heat. Masking beauty, by a terrible fate.