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.
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.
Sunglasses are great, but I always feel a bit pretentious wearing sunglasses. I mean, I do love to wear them.
Personal beauty is a greater recommendation than any letter of reference.
Nature is probably quite indifferent to the aesthetic preferences of mathematicians.
In the life of the individual, an aesthetic sensibility is both more authentic and more commendable than a political or religious one.
Styles may change, details may come and go, but the broad demands of aesthetic judgment are permanent.
Almost all crime is due to the repressed desire for aesthetic expression.
The aesthetic principle is the same in every art, only the material differs.
Ethics and aesthetics are one.
You can’t buy the vision, and you can’t buy aesthetic.
Love of beauty is taste. The creation of beauty is art.
Aesthetic freedom is like free speech; it is, indeed, a form of free speech.
Work is the best remedy, both moral and aesthetic.
For you to sleep well at night, the aesthetic, the quality, has to be carried all the way through.
It’s hard to combine a simple life with a love of aesthetics.
Nature holds the key to our aesthetic, intellectual, cognitive and even spiritual satisfaction.
Art is a person’s private vision expressed in aesthetic forms.
In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.
Paper is a uniquely beautiful format, more so than the web, I think: You need to invest in the aesthetics.
Your eyes are like oceans and I’m slowly drowning in them.
There are billions of stars in the sky yet your smile shines the brightest.
Even atheists could see heaven in your eyes.
In a room full of art, I would still stare at you.
You are more than just a heartbeat in a world that forgets to love.
You’re as beautiful as a rose.
My well-known aesthetic sense, which is so obvious and personal, spontaneously spurs me to challenge myself with different disciplines.
My parents warned me about the drugs in the streets but never the ones with big brown eyes and a heartbeat.
Next time you think of beautiful things, don’t forget to count yourself in.
In every bit of beauty, I see you.
When I tell you that you’re beautiful, I don’t just mean your appearance. I mean all of you; who and what you are, is beautiful.
You are beautiful. You might not see it but I do.
I can’t take my eyes off the beauty you radiate with that confident smile.
It’s nice to just embrace the natural beauty within you.
External beauty is certainly cool to admire, but when worshipped, it eclipses internal shine.
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.
Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It is not something physical.
Everything you need to be amazing is already inside you.
People will stare. Make it worth their while.
Feeling beautiful has nothing to do with what you look like.
You can be gorgeous at 30, charming at 40 and irresistible for the rest of your life.
Beauty without expression is boring.
Confidence breeds beauty.
I am strong. I am beautiful. I am enough.