Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Bitterness is so ugly.
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
Hurt leads to bitterness, bitterness to anger, travel too far that road and the way is lost.
Beauty doesn't matter because in the end, we all lose our looks and all we have is our heart.
Beauty is the promise of happiness.
Let me tell you something - being thought of as a beautiful woman has spared me nothing in life. No heartache, no trouble. Love has been difficult. Beauty is essentially meaningless and it is always transitory.
Beauty, to me, is kind, generous, and people that are humble.
A more secret, sweet, and overpowering beauty appears to man when his heart and mind open to the sentiment of virtue.
Beauty is but the sensible image of the Infinite. Like truth and justice it lives within us; like virtue and the moral law it is a companion of the soul.
Bitterness imprisons life; love releases it.