Throughout the centuries man has considered himself beautiful. I rather suppose that man only believes in his own beauty out of pride that he is not really beautiful and he suspects this himself for why does he look on the face of his fellow-man with such scorn?
And for me the real world involves everything: risk danger beauty energy all we meet with in the real world.
We tell them that we believe it will be beautiful because that is our specialty we only create joy and beauty. We have never done a sad work. Through the drawings we hope a majority will be able to visualize it.
I thought of Paris as a beauty spot on the face of the earth and of London as a big freckle.
This whole beauty thing is something I've never comprehended.
I grew up in a family where we weren't allowed to talk about beauty or to put any emphasis on physical appearance.
My mom was an aesthetician and she went to beauty school back in the '60s. I just remember watching her do her makeup all the time. She always had her nails done makeup on - her face was ready to go when she went out. I loved it.
The beauty of voice-over work is that maybe you come in and record once every two weeks for a couple of hours and do a couple episodes a session. It's awesome! You spend an afternoon playing in the booth and there you have it. It doesn't interfere with much.
So we just kind of created our own thing and that's part of the beauty of Athens: is that it's so off the map and there's no way you could ever be the East Village or an L.A. scene or a San Francisco scene that it just became its own thing.
Nothing can atone for the lack of modesty without which beauty is ungraceful and wit detestable.
But when I was twelve years old I caught my first strong glimpse of one of the fundamental forces of existence whose votary I was destined to be for life - namely Beauty.
Every article on these islands has an almost personal character which gives this simple life where all art is unknown something of the artistic beauty of medieval life.
It's not fair the emphasis put on beauty or on sexuality.
It's hard to say what drives a three year-old but I think I had a sense that nature was my solace and nature was a place in which there was beauty in which there was order.
I'm still figuring out why people would want to look at me. Maybe it's generic beauty but it's weird to be valued for something I was born with.
I am thrilled to be able to bring my vision of beauty to others who may be inspired by it.
I have learned that acting is not about beauty.
My mama told me in college 'I love you and you're God's child but natural beauty will only take you so far.'
When I speak of the beauty of a game of chess then naturally this is subjective. Beauty can be found in a very technical mathematical game for example. That is the beauty of clarity.
Even if you play perfectly a fault of your opponent's can destroy the entire beauty of the game.
I didn't grow up identifying with beauty. I grew up thinking I could be smart and funny - those are the things I got feedback on.
It is finally a word is untimely in three different senses and bearing it as one's treasure will not win one anyone's favours one rather risks finding oneself outside everyone's camp... Beauty is the word that shall be our first.
Never once does 'Snow White' herself look in the mirror so she isn't aware of her beauty or what apparently that does to people. It's really just the queen and the prince that talk about it.
It's just poetry beauty and love. How hard can that be to act?