For me, beauty comes from natural happiness. I think that a woman glows, and a man, even, when they're healthy and they're happy.
The beauty of that June day was almost staggering. After the wet spring, everything that could turn green had outdone itself in greenness and everything that could even dream of blooming or blossoming was in bloom and blossom. The sunlight was a benediction. The breezes were so caressingly soft and intimate on the skin as to be embarrassing.
Some women need no jewels to make them sparkle. You are one of them. -Royce Westmoreland
To me, beauty is natural beauty. If you're naturally yourself, you're beautiful.
Your soul shines through even if you haven't got mascara on
There are times of great beauty on a coffee farm. When the plantation flowered in the beginning of the rains, it was a radiant sight, like a cloud of chalk, in the mist of the drizzling rain.
No makeup can substitute for faces that have actually been under the sun.
Marilyn Monroe seemed to have a kind of unconscious glow about her physical self that was innocent, like a child. When she posed nude, it was 'Gee, I am kind of, you know, sort of dishy,' like she enjoyed it without being egotistical.
It is inherent in every girl, to want that extra sparkle in her eyes, extra shine in her hair and bounce in her walk.
I wanted a bronzer so I could look like I just came from Ibiza everyday.
I'd love to look incredibly glamorous, but I am a wholesome, comforting nanny type: I think I look like an advertisement for wholemeal flour or something.
My definition of beauty is simplicity, elegance, and sensuality. I think that when a woman is in harmony with herself and remains true to her values, she will glow naturally.
Gorgeous flowerets in the sunlight shining, Blossoms flaunting in the eye of day, Tremulous leaves, with soft and silver lining, Buds that open only to decay.
The best part of beauty is that which no picture can express.
I always say you can never be extravagant with beauty. Beauty is God made real. Beauty is life.
I watched her departure, as one watches a sunset. She went like a radiance through the dark wood, which was henceforth bright to me, from simply knowing that such a creature was in it.