Facial Feature Quotes

A large nose is the mark of a witty, courteous, affable, generous and liberal man.

Hi, I'm a buck tooth and I like to be outside past the lips.

MOUTH, n. In man, the gateway to the soul; in woman, the outlet of the heart.

A dimple on the chin, the devil within.

Okay, this might sound vague, but do you know this one girl with hair like this?

Since I was a little child, my nose - I think it's too big.

[Sylvester] Stallone and I were in a meeting for Rocky Balboa. We were laughing about something, and he looks at my mouth and says to the casting director, "Wow, your lip even hooks down like mine does." Then he looked at the casting director and nodded, and I guess that was the nod of saying, "Hire this kid." So yeah, I have a really crooked mouth. They don't work, but I can feel everything.

In every person's face, there is one place that seems to express them most accurately. With my grandmother, you always looked at her mouth.

An inch in a man's nose is much.

A great nose may be an index Of a great soul

I have an unusual face.

I have a preponderance to look smug in photos; something to do with the way my mouth turns up at the corners.

I have this really big face.

...the nose is generally the organ in which stupidity is most readily displayed.

I have a Roman nose. It roams all over my face.

My brows have definitely underwent quite the transformation since I started doing makeup. They used to be disgusting, and now they're a lot better, and I'm happy with them.

Faux-freckles are definitely a James Charles touch to any makeup look. I love adding them and have seen so many other people start trying them as well! They're so cute!

I don't have the best chin in the world.

Her only flair is in her nostrils.

[When told that her grandchild had her nose:] I didn't get this nose until I was thirty-four.

Draw attention to the brow bone by accentuating the area between the eye and the brow with a highlighter.

I thought my nose was too prominent so I had this corrected via plastic surgery in 1959.

I was keen on sports-that's how my nose got this way. It's not actually broken; the nose was just pushed up a little bit and moved over. It's an aquiline nose, quite Irish.

I see my large nose, like half an avocado. I broke it falling downstairs when I was six, and it now resembles a large blob of play-dough.

I have a strange nose: it's big and weird.