Beauty can never really understand itself.
Beauty and Genius must be kept afar if one would avoid becoming their slave.
Beautiful thoughts, and beautiful women never last.
At the heart of all beauty lies something inhuman.
All the happiness and beauty that life had to offer only revealed themselves when his mind drifted off into fantasies of a world far removed from his own.
Alas! how little does the memory of these human inhabitants enhance the beauty of the landscape!
A human being should be entirely beautiful: the face, the clothes, the mind, the thoughts.[В человеке должно быть всё прекрасно: и лицо, и одежда, и душа, и мысли.]
A great battle is a terrible thing, but in the midst of blood and carnage, there is sometimes also beauty, beauty that could break your heart.