The pain passes, but the beauty remains.

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

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

Beauty is an outward gift which is seldom despised, except by those to whom it has been refused.

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

Beauty is less important than quality.

Let us live for the beauty of our own reality.

Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.

Everything beautiful has its moment and then passes away

Beauty doesn't matter because in the end, we all lose our looks and all we have is our heart.