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

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

Everything beautiful has its moment and then passes away

Search for beauty without features, something deeper than any signs.

Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.

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

All things are perceived in the light of charity, and hence under the aspect of beauty for beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.

Beauty is the promise of happiness.

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

Beauty is power a smile is its sword.