#beauty

Doors open because you're beautiful, but I wouldn't cultivate beauty to the exclusion of brains. ↗

— Tia Carrere

#beauty #because #brains #cultivate #doors

Art ought never to be considered except in its relations with its ideal beauty. ↗

— Alfred de Vigny

#beauty #considered #except #ideal #never

I really admire a woman for her intelligence, her personality. Beauty is not enough. ↗

— Roberto Cavalli

#beauty #enough #her #i #intelligence

You don't have to save the world, but you can be in the world-that's where the beauty comes from. ↗

— Daphne Zuniga

#comes #save #save the world #where #world

Today at school I will learn to read at once; then tomorrow I will begin to write, and the day after tomorrow to cipher. Then with my acquirements I will earn a great deal of money, and with the first money I have in my pocket I will immediately buy for my papa a beautiful new cloth coat. But what am I saying? Cloth, indeed! It shall be all made of gold and silver, and it shall have diamond buttons. That poor man really deserves it; for to buy me books and to have me taught he has remained in his shirt sleeves... And in this cold! It is only fathers who are capable of such sacrifices!... ↗

— Carlo Collodi

#father-and-son #fidelity #learning #love #pinocchio

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

— Chanakya

#biggest #power #woman #world #youth

Naturally, I do blame Françoise. I blame her for having N in the first place. She was young, she was beautiful, she was married to a doctor, and she was intelligent. She could have abstained from producing her first son. It was wrong on a variety of levels. ↗

— Suzanne Finnamore

#cheating #deception #divorce #infidelity #marriage

Poetry is truth dwelling in beauty. ↗

— Gilfillian

#beauty

The longer I lived, the longer it would be until I saw him alive again, until I could taste his new lips and run my fingers through his new hair. We could be young and beautiful again . . . ↗

— Chelsie Shakespeare

#desire #dreams #love #meant-to-be #past-lives

A little girl loves her bird--Why? Because it lives and feels; because it is helpless and harmless? A toad, likewise, lives and feels, and is equally helpless and harmless; but though she would not hurt a toad, she cannot love it like the bird, with its graceful form, soft feathers, and bright, speaking eyes. ↗

— Anne Brontë

#beauty