“The light from the heart shines ever so brightly like a beautiful flower opening up to the world.”

We can look for beauty in the mirror, but the mirror only reflects one aspect of who we are.

As her words became poetry, the poetry became a song. As her heart became his, he became one with her.

You never know what’s going to happen or when things might change but you still have to keep going because life isn’t going to stop for you.

Love is the song we all carry forever in our hearts. It never leaves us.

We live in a world that is like art painted by the light in so many colors.

We’re all looking for something, but all it really is, is love in some way or another.

Behind every face there is so much more.

With night came the moon, and I saw the stars. Looking for the light, I found it in you and myself.

She looked for him all over only to find that he was already here.

There is a dream in you. You just have to believe.

Some places stay like an old memory that no matter where you are or where you go, that place is always with you like home.

Every heart carries love and light. No one can ever take that away.

They say the sky is the limit. But there is no limit to how far you can go.

Wherever you are, wherever you are going, just look within.

We are like atoms dancing with each other, sometimes meeting each other, sometimes separating from each other.

Dancing in the light like a lotus in bloom, she opens up herself to the world.

O God, how lovely still is life!

Grace is the beauty of form under the influence of freedom.

The key to education is the experience of beauty.

I thank You Lord for creating the world beautiful and various and if this is Your seduction I am seduced for good and past all forgiveness

Only through Beauty’s morning-gate, dost thou penetrate the land of knowledge.

We Greeks are lovers of the beautiful, yet simple in our tastes, and we cultivate the mind without loss of manliness.

A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.

I am only beautiful when my legs are open and I have forgotten my mother tongue to make room for yours.