For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.— Ivan Panin
Uplifting Beauty Is In The Eye Of The Beholder quotations
Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.
The beauty you see in me is a reflection of you.
Beauty is bought by judgement of the eye.
I say that the most liberating thing about beauty is realizing that you are the beholder.
Competence, like truth, beauty, and contact lenses, is in the eye of the beholder.
True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
If beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so is ugliness.
Justice, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder.
The beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, get it out with Optrex.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and it may be necessary from time to time to give a stupid or misinformed beholder a black eye.
It's a misconception that Beauty is in the Eyes of beholder.
In my view, Beauty must be in the Heart of beholder for her true appreciation.
I find beauty in unusual things, like hanging your head out the window or sitting on a fire escape.
The more people explore the world, the more they realize in every country there's a different aesthetic. Beauty really is in the eye of the beholder.
Beauty is not in the face; Beauty is a light in the something you do daily.
Beauty is in the heart of the beholder.
Beauty is altogether in the eye of the beholder.
There is none so blind as he who will not see.
We must not close our minds, we must let our thoughts be free. For every hour that passes by, we know the world gets a little bit older, it's time to realize that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but us sheep know, true beauty is not in the eye: it lives in the mind.
Everything is connected. The wing of the corn beetle affects the direction of the wind, the way the sand drifts, the way the light reflects into the eye of man beholding his reality. All is part of totality, and in this totality man finds his hozro, his way of walking in harmony, with beauty all around him.
Bias, like beauty, is often in the eye of the beholder. Facts are your firewall against bias.
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but I find it's often in huge tits, too.
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder.
Remember how in that communion only, beholding beauty with the eye of the mind, he will be enabled to bring forth, not images of beauty, but realities (for he has hold not of an image but of a reality), and bringing forth and nourishing true virtue to become the friend of God and be immortal, if mortal man may.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Should the beholder have poor eyesight, he can ask the nearest person which girls look good. Beauty is in the hand of the beer holder. Beauty is in the heart of the beholder.
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
Truth, like beauty, is in the eyes of the beholder.
Competence, like truth, beauty and contact lenses, is in the eye of the beholder.
The experience of beauty is in the eye of the beholder, as they say.
The artist's relation to the object of beauty, how the art makes that happen, is a whole other subject. Beauty is an event. Beauty is something that happens. There is no such thing as a beautiful object or a beautiful woman.
Beauty Is in the Eyes of the Beholder!
Understanding God's great love for undeserving people such as us, gives us insight into His great majesty. As beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, so great love reveals the nature of the One who loves deeply.
At the end of the day, women must understand how they look is important, but not all-important; that there are different ideas of beauty. It is in the eye of the beholder and it comes from within.
... as beauty is in the eye of the beholder, the ideal library is in the wish of its maker.
And still the brain continues to yearn, continues to burn, foolishly, with desire. My old man's brain is mocked by a body that still longs to stretch in the sun and form a beautiful shape in someone else's gaze, to lie under a blue sky and dream of helpless, selfless love, to behold itself, illuminated, in the golden light of another's eyes.