Beauty Quote by Alison Croggon Download Open image “Drunk with beauty, I tore down Armfuls of blossoms. How desolate the marred sky!” — Alison Croggon ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.5 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Beauty Drunk Flowers Sky
“The blossoms seem unusually lovely this year. There were none of the scarlet-and-white-striped curtains that are set up among the blossoming trees so invariably… — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
“I moved deeper into the comforting gloom, along a stone walkway covered in cherry blossoms that lay like tenebrous snow in the glow of lamplights to either side. Just days earlier, these same blossoms had been celebrated by living Tokyoites, who came here in their drunken thousands to see reflected in the blossom’s brief and vital beauty the inherent pathos… — Barry Eisler Copy Share
All the wild sweetness of the flower Tangled against the wall. It was that magic, silent hour… The branches grew so tall They twined… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
“Beautiful were the days that are gone, and O, for them to be back. The mountain was green, and proud with a good covering of oak and ash, and washing his feet in a streaming river clear as the eyes of God. The winds came down with the scents of the grass and wild flowers, putting a sweetness to our… — Richard Llewellyn Copy Share
I saw the sunlight in a leafy place, Bathing itself in liquid green and amber-- Where every flower had tears hid in its petals, And every leaf was lovely with the rain. — Ernest Rhys Copy Share
The evening light was like honey in the trees When you left me and walked to the end of the street Where the sunset… — John Ashbery Copy Share Image
There is so much beauty in autumn and so much wisdom; so much separation and so much sorrow! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
“The elegant and beautiful Lotus flower must toil through the mud and mire of murky swamps and shadowy waters of darkness before it can finally bloom. Above the fray of struggle yet firmly rooted in rugged beginnings, it ultimately lies pristinely above the water, basking in the sun of triumph. So no matter what you’ve endured or where you come… — Jason Versey Copy Share
[I have] a heavenly vase full of autumn leaves today. They look so beautiful. How much closer to God can one get? And a… — Lotte Lenya Copy Share Image
“The undulating terrain was cloaked in lush abundance, the vineyards like garlands of deep green and yellow, orchards and farms sprouting here and there, hillocks of dry golden grass crowned by beautiful sun-gilt houses, barns and silos. And overhead was the bluest sky she'd ever seen, as bright and hard polished as marble. There was something about the landscape that… — Susan Wiggs Copy Share
“a blossom past its perfection, shedding petals like a sad metaphor” — Matthew Hughes Copy Share Image
I think you are a liar because you think you know what is true. You think you feel what is true. But you do… — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
Some say an army of horsemen some an army on foot others say ships laden for war are the fairest things on earth. But… — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
“No es ninguna vergüenza no saber nada. La vergüenza es no tener ansias de aprender.” — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
Your future is uncertain, and I can tell you nothing that can help you. You are singular and dangerous, and so it is that… — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
“You said that love could not be feigned and could not be stolen" she said passionately. "And now you say I am to be… — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
There is no shame in not knowing something. The shame is in not being willing to learn. — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
“For almost as long as she could remember Maerad had been imprisoned behind walls. She was a slave” — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
Elednor,' he said, 'Elednor, why have you betrayed me? Come back to me. Come back to were you belong. I alone need you... — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
At these times, the things that troubled her seemed far away and unimportant: all that mattered was the hum of the bees and the… — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
The only good thing about being frightened half to death, she thought, is that it makes me forget all about being seasick. — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
Old friend,' said Cadvan, filling another glass for himself and sniffing its rich smell. 'If we do not trust one another, we are already… — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
We do not want nowadays temples of worship and outward rites and ceremonies. What we really want is an Asram. We want a place… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
How could anybody confuse truth with beauty, I thought as I looked at him. Truth came with sunken eyes, bony or scarred, decayed. Its… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever;It's loveliness increase;it will never pass into nothingness;but still will keep a bower quiet for us,and… — John Keats Copy Share Image
To fathom the power, to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain, to swing on the spiral of our divinity, and still be… — Tool Copy Share Image
The term "black metal" has become a lot looser, or can include a larger range of sounds and extra-musical aesthetics, not just Satan and… — Colin Marston Copy Share Image
“We've all met people who are beautiful on the outside, however, when they open their mouths to speak, they have nothing of substance to… — Susan C. Young Copy Share Image
There are various orders of beauty, causing men to make fools of themselves in various styles. — George Eliot Copy Share Image
To me, the beauty of a quilt or a dress lies within the stitches and the thought of the person who made them. When… — Natalie Copy Share Image
“do not misunderstand person by beauty You really do not know its real or Mask on dirty thoughts” — Mohammed Zaki Ansari Copy Share Image
“I already love in you your beauty, but I am only beginning to love in you that which is eternal and ever precious –… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
The more perfect the sight is the more delightful the beautiful object. The more perfect the appetite, the sweeter the food. The more musical… — Richard Baxter Copy Share Image
Call her beautiful a million times and she won't believe you. Call her ugly once, and she will never forget it. — Tumblr Copy Share Image