By Coco Chanel
You are that woman who transformed my imperfections into perfections, just by the touch of your love. Love you my dearest wifey!
Good morning, to the woman who makes me smile and warms my heart every day. I love you more than ever before.
Every morning I am reminded of my life’s best decision marrying the most beautiful woman in the world. Good Morning My Better Half.
Good morning world, good morning life, you are the most beautiful woman here by my side.
All my nights and days are filled with the wonders of your love. A lovely morning to you and thanks for being that special and wonderful woman in my life.
Every morning is always the same, beautiful and amazing, and it all thanks to an amazing and beautiful woman in my life – You. Good morning, sweetheart.
Among all the women of this world, you are God’s best design. You are the proof that the word “true love” is real. My love, my joy, my life, my sunshine, I will always cherish you. Good Morning Sweety!!!
In the world, there exists no aesthetic plane, not even the aesthetic plane of goodness.
All efforts to make politics aesthetic culminate in one thing, war.
Aesthetic life is not something sophisticated – that’s a humanistic lie. Aesthetic life is as integral to being human as building sandcastles on the beach and giving your children names.
In judging of a beautiful statue, the aesthetic faculty is absolutely and completely gratified by the splendid curves of those marble lips that are dumb to our complaint, the noble modeling of those limbs that are powerless to help us.
Art has the qualities of aesthetic beauty, purity, transcendence.
Silent tears hold the loudest pain.
Love is an aesthetic, studded with fairy tales.
It’s odd that there is a high level of appreciation of nature. There is the aesthetic side that really loves nature and beauty.
If we could see the miracle of a single flower clearly, our whole life would change.
Cheat on a good woman and karma makes sure you end up with the bitch you deserve.
A strong woman doesn’t seek revenge. She moves on and lets karma do her dirty work.
I’ve wanted to want it. I should think it would be exciting to become a dissolute woman.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries or the way she combs her hair.