Faith goes out through the window when beauty comes in at the door.

I find beauty in the grotesque, like most artists.

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

Beauty, whether moral or natural, is felt, more properly than perceived.

The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.

Strength of character may be learned at work, but beauty of character is learned at home.

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

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

The pain passes, but the beauty remains.

To love beauty is to see light.