Flowers that are offered for the dead, do not know the difference of where their beauty will be placed, they do not say, "This is not a palace" or "This is not a garden"; they just are. They are just beautiful, without giving regards to whether they are placed on a grave or in a castle. Flowers are just beautiful, whether they grow by the wayside or in a manicured garden. If we were all like flowers, then we would all be beautiful, with no regards to why or how. We just are. We are just beautiful.
Beware trying to iron out all your quirks, perceived flaws and doubts. It's often these things that help you find strength, compassion, empathy for others and heart.
A star is a rock that could no longer hide its beauty from the world.
A rainbow is not afraid of showing its true colors because it knows it is beautiful inside out.
How do you wipe away pain? You don’t. You put in tenderness, compassion and joy. You cling to hope and then you offer everything to God. And you wait, with faith you see all things anew – light shines out from darkness, happiness grows through every pain, and all things become indeed so very beautiful in His time.
When you look at a rose try to focus on its beauty, not its thorns.
There's no beauty without difference and diversity. Love unconditionally.
Some rumors said she was a demon from another world. Other rumors said she was death incarnate, someone to remind us of our misdeeds. But no one had said how beautiful she was. No one had mentioned her eyes. The ones that showed color only for a second. A hint of beauty in absolute blackness.
You only fix something, when it’s broken. And you - are far from broken.
Say to yourself, I am perfect, the way I am. Say to yourself, I am beautiful the way I am. Say to yourself, those who do not accept me the way I am, do not deserve me in their life.
A society where feminine beauty is defined not by the human self on genuine intellectual and sentimental grounds, but by a computer software on the grounds of economic interest, is more dead than alive. It is a society of human bodies, not human beings.
Listen my dear sister! You only fix something, when it’s broken. And you - are far from broken. Say to yourself, I am perfect, the way I am. Say to yourself, I am beautiful the way I am. Say to yourself, those who do not accept me the way I am, do not deserve me in their life.
The female brain itself is a highly intuitive emotion-processing machine, which when put to practice in the progress of the society, would do much more than any man can with all his analytical perspectives.
O my Courageous Sister! You have to become the beacon of hope for all women around you and then for the whole society.
Beauty is an illusion.
A flower’s beauty is birthed in a seed’s ugly struggles.
Inside each of us is a deep well of translucent water. A fluidity of thoughts and luminous feelings surrounds you and me. In the world of water, all life floats, the incandescent soul of the living begins, where you and I are indivisible, where I experience you inside of me. I see your beauty, feel your need for love and affection, hear your compassionate poems, and know the fragrant mysteries your great heart brews; by law divine, with sweet emotion, you and I shall mingle forevermore.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, not the mirror.
If you want the world to know how truly beautiful you are, love everyone.
Outer beauty you see with your eyes, but inner beauty you only see with your heart.
There are thousands of languages around the world, but love is the most beautiful of them all.
A woman’s elegance will charm you for days,her beauty will charm you for weeks,her grace will charm you for years,and her virtue will charm you for a lifetime.
Beauty catches your eye, joy seizes your heart, and love captures your soul.
We must account for the life that we lived. A person inevitably will ask himself or herself on their deathbed, ‘what was the aim of my life,’ ‘what did I accomplish,’ ‘what did I not accomplish,’ ‘what would I alter if I could live my life all over again’? What we discover on our deathbeds is that material luxuries afford no solace. We cannot purchase, possess, or legally acquire what is pure: love, beauty, truth, goodness, and imagination.
When a beautiful reality looks unreal, you will realize that the beauty of reality is superior to any dream whatsoever!
A rose, no matter how beautiful, still has to contend with thorns.
A flower does not diminish in beauty, no matter how many weeds envy it.
The ocean does not lose its splendor because it lost a few drops.
No matter how beautiful a rose is it must still grow in dirt.
If roses tried to be sunflowers, they would lose their beauty; and if sunflowers tried to be roses, they would lose their strength.
The most beautiful people are those who bring out the beauty in others.
As paint needs a canvass for its beauty to show, stars need darkness for their splendor to shine.
A beautiful rose with an ugly soul wilts quickly.
A beautiful gift does not decrease in value because it is wrapped in ugly paper.
Opportunities, like roses, come with a beautiful fragrance, but also with thorns.
A rough diamond is still worth more than a polished pebble.
If beautiful lilies bloom in ugly waters, you too can blossom in ugly situations.
A rose does not answer its enemies with words, but with beauty.
When a rock transforms into a diamond, lesser stones will not speak of its beauty, but speak of its unpolishedness.
Roses do not bloom hurriedly; for beauty, like any masterpiece, takes time to blossom.
The beauty all around you is insignificant in comparison to the beauty within you.
We are beautiful, but we are not weak, that old Geisha told her. Men should see us like supernatural beings. Everything is so open now. Women shave their legs in front of men, they eat with their mouth full, they drink side by side with them, they get drunk, they loose the whole essence of femininity. Being a work of art is painful, but nobody said it would be easy. To create and recreate yourself every single moment of your life, that takes commitment, passion, energy and faith.
The tangible and factual components of reality along with the intangible strands of memory and imagination constitute the framework that houses our vital life force. A person is likewise composed of contradictory and complementary forces of pain and pleasure, darkness and lightness, and clashing and harmonizing bands of thoughts and feelings. The web and root of all persons consists of both the expressible and the unsayable. Who has not held imaginary conversations with gods, devils, and spirits? Persons whom enthusiastically cultivate an inner life, ardently experience the quick of nature, and willingly immerse themselves in all aspects of everyday living will experience renewal. Analogous to the heat source of fire, we need the spark of desire to fuel our hearts and the spirit of the breeze to spread our heart songs.
Witnessing the panoply of beauty in all of nature takes us out of our shell of self-absorption and makes us realize that we are merely bit players in the game of life. Witnessing the majesty of beauty confirms that the real show lies outside us to observe and appreciate and not inside us to transfix us. True beauty charms us into seeing the grandeur of goodness that surrounds us and by doing so, the pristine splendor of nature releases us from wallowing in the poverty of our self-idealization. The bewitching spell cast by the exquisiteness of nature levitates our souls and transforms our psyche. When we see, hear, taste, smell, or touch what is beautiful, we cannot suppress the urge to replicate its baffling texture by singing, dancing, painting, or writing. Opening our eye to the loveliness of a single flower is how we stay in touch with the glorious pageantry of living.
The philosophical study of beauty, art, and the splendor of nature nurtures a person’s fertile mind by exposing a person to the puzzling world of the beautiful, elegant, ugly, and grotesque. Human beings ability to experience sublime pleasure emanates from a variety of sensory experiences and a person’s ability to make discriminatory observations and judgment in taste and sentiment.
If you can add a great beauty to something which is already beautiful, then you must be very beautiful like a white swan adding beauty to a misty lake!
Talented writers etched the story detailing the travails of broken souls numerous times. The poets recounted an equal amount of times the lucent tears of human laughter and weeping sorrow. Everyone understands bitterness and joy. Conversely, the most evocative aspects of human beings, the bewildering clarification of their ambiguous natures, are virtually indefinable and therefore unutterable. Written testaments to love, truth, beauty, and adoration of nature are inherently weak because words fail to convey what a person experiences inside the spaces that compose their chemical field.
Even a blind man could see she is beautiful.
Beautify your breath – beautify your life.
Seeds are proof that God puts within you what is supposed to enrich the world around you.
The uglier the caterpillar the lovelier the butterfly.
Against all odds, a seed rises from darkness and beautifies the universe.
Quiet birds rob the universe of beautiful symphonies.
The beauty that is in you is greater than the ugliness that is around you.
Light cannot hide its beauty, not even in darkness.
Spring is proof that there is beauty in new beginnings.
Flowers are prettiest where they are watered the most.
If you want people to dance to your tune, sing beautiful songs.
Money is the most beautiful woman in the world;even when old and wrinkled, men are head-over-heals in love with her.
Don't trust a mirror that only tells you how wonderful you look.
Love is the most beautiful flower in the garden of life.
A vessel's beauty does not determine how much water it carries.
The joy of success lies in the process or journey -- not so much on the destination, because one destination opens the door for another. It's like the beauty of watching a blossoming flower ... a bird taking flight for the first time or a child taking the first step ... Enjoy your process today as I am.
Though you are as a drop in the ocean, without you, the universe would be empty.
If your coming into the world was a mistake, then you are the most beautiful error in the universe.
The closest I’d ever got to seeing a naked woman before was black and white cleavage, and then Rosie tossed her clothes in a corner just like they were getting in the way and spun around in the dim light of Number 16, palms up, luminous, laughing, almost close enough to touch. The thought still knocks the wind out of me. I was too young even to know what I wanted to do about her, I just knew nothing in the World, not the Mona Lisa walking through the Grand Canyon with the Holy Grail in one hand and a winning lotto ticket in the other, was ever going to be that beautiful.
Beautiful souls are shaped by ugly experiences.
You are like a seed; your greater beauty lies not on the outside, but within.