Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers - and never succeeding.

To love beauty is to see light.

Stories aren't the beauty of what did happen. They're the beauty of what could happen.

The beauty of a face is not a separate quality but a relation or proportion of qualities to each other.

In art economy is always beauty.

A sculptor wields The chisel, and the stricken marble grows To beauty.

In such ugly times, the only true protest is beauty.

When you are balanced and when you listen and attend to the needs of your body, mind, and spirit, your natural beauty comes out.

Everything beautiful has its moment and then passes away

The beautiful seems right by force of beauty and the feeble wrong because of weakness.