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

The world's biggest power is the youth and beauty of a woman.

Beauty is the promise of happiness.

The pain passes, but the beauty remains.

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

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

Beauty is grace and confidence. I've learned to accept and appreciate what nature gave me.

One of the basic things about a string is that it can vibrate in many different shapes or forms, which gives music its beauty.

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

Everything beautiful has its moment and then passes away