We need to create the beauty and the quality first. The quantity will follow.
My concern has always been to paint nudes as if they were some splendid fruit.
Truth, in the broadest sense, means being attuned with the real. To be authentically in touch with the true, and the good and the beautiful. Yes?
That which is required in order to the attainment of accurate conclusions respecting the essence of the Beautiful is nothing morethan earnest, loving, and unselfish attention to our impressions of it.
Not being beautiful was the true blessing. Not being beautiful forced me to develop my inner resources. The pretty girl has a handicap to overcome.
The beauty of the Internet is that there's no space limit.
The beauty of a living thing is not the atoms that go into it, but the way those atoms are put together.
As every real estate agent knows, a poor house in good surroundings will sell for a higher price than a better house in poor surroundings, and in a town they confidently ask 25 percent more rent for a flat with a view of a park that for an identical flat with no view.
Beauty compels us; reason merely cajoles.
We all have our imperfections. But I'm human, and you know, it's important to concentrate on other qualities besides outer beauty.
One rose is enough for the dawn
I began making pictures because I wanted to record what supports hope: the untranslatable mystery and beauty of the world. Along the way, however, the camera also caught evidence against hope, and I eventually concluded that this, too, belonged in pictures if they were to be truthful and thus useful.
Euclid alone Has looked on Beauty bare. Fortunate they Who, though once only and then but far away, Have heard her massive sandal set on stone.
Beauty isn't worth thinking about; what's important is your mind. You don't want a fifty-dollar haircut on a fifty-cent head. ~Garrison Keillor
I don't want to hear music, I don't want the sunrise to be pink. The world is a liar. Its ugliness is overwhelming; the scraps of beauty make it worse.
I live only in the moment in this strange unmortal space, crowded with beauty, pierced with danger.
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but I find it's often in huge tits, too.
True art is but the anti-type of nature; the embodiment of discovered beauty in utility.
The terrifying and edible beauty of Art Nouveau architecture.
Beauty made you love, and love made you beautiful.