“Your beauty once seen cannot be forgotten.”

Broken but beautiful, you are one of a kind. Who is tougher than you?

I’ve found you at last like a diamond glowing high in the endless sky.

Now she won’t play with fire her heart got burned so often.

Over the moon and by the stars resides our love.

I still love you so much more than you think.

In your soul I see all your perfection.

Guide me through the nights like a shooting star.

Every ending is a beginning, and thus beginning shall bring hope.

You know we’re all made of stardust? We’re remnants of old stars.

You’re as beautiful as the moon in the wilderness of the moon.

In times of speed dating, focus on real connections and wild soulful sex.

I’m missing you a lot but its time to move on.

The night is full of stars but none glows as bright as you.

Love me madly, quietly, wildly.

Smile right now, winsome girl, and life shall smile you back.

I loved you but what answer did I get from you?

It is really beautiful to hear I miss you from someone close to your heart.

I would warn you that I do not attribute to nature either beauty or deformity, order or confusion. Only in relation to our imagination can things be called beautiful or ugly, well-ordered or confused.

One day, in retrospect, the years of struggle will strike you as the most beautiful.

One day, in retrospect, the years of struggle will strike you as the most beautiful.

Beautiful people are not always good, but good people are always beautiful.

That pleasure which is at once the most pure, the most elevating and the most intense, is derived, I maintain, from the contemplation of the beautiful.

How beautiful it would be if the poor could occupy in our hearts the place they have in the heart of God!

To God everything is beautiful, good, and just; humans, however, think some things are unjust and others just.