A face is a road map of someone's life. Without any need to amplify that or draw attention to it, there's a great deal that's communicated about who this person is and what their life experiences have been.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
A face is like the outside of a house, and most faces, like most houses, give us an idea of what we can expect to find inside.
The human face is the organic seat of beauty. It is the register of value in development, a record of Experience, whose legitimate office is to perfect the life, a legible language to those who will study it, of the majestic mistress, the soul.
The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart.
The face is the soul of the body.
A face isn't an organ, like a liver or a heart. A face is muscles, nerves, bones, and skin. A face is more like a hand or a foot.
Faces are the ledgers of our experience.
A man's face as a rule says more, and more interesting things, than his mouth, for it is a compendium of everything his mouth will ever say, in that it is the monogram of all this man's thoughts and aspirations.
The faces people make when they are photographed and the face they have when you draw them are very different.
A man's face is his autobiography. A woman's face is her work of fiction.
What is a face, really? Its own photo? Its make-up? Or is it a face as painted by such or such painter? That which is in front? Inside? Behind? And the rest? Doesn't everyone look at himself in his own particular way? Deformations simply do not exist.