Quotes about pretty

I'm pretty much all for poetry in public places - poetry on buses, poetry on subways, on billboards, on cereal boxes.

I think photographers are too polite. There is not enough anger in photography it's pretty much trivialized.

I'm pretty romantic.

She had curiously thoughtful and attentive eyes eyes that were very pretty and very good.

Better to be strong than pretty and useless.

To utter a word? no that will only heavy the air you breath, for your eyes speak more then your pretty mouth

When she's sweet.When she's petite.When she's pretty.She's my color pink!

You don't need to put on make-up to make you look pretty. All you need to do is put on a smile and that will make you pretty in anyone's book.

Every bride is beautiful. It’s like newborn babies or puppies. They can’t help it.

You don't have to look nice to be wise.

She was still glad she looked like Scully. He wasn't pretty either, but pretty people weren't the kind you need. Pretty people saw themselves in the mirror and were either too happy or too sad. People like Billie just shrugged and didn't care. She didn't want to turn into anyone pretty. Anyway, she had scars now, you only had to look.

People are prettiest when they smile with joy.

I'd like to make a twosome with two handsome trees. Make that a threesome as I'd also include a bush in the package, to keep it low profile.

It's not a pretty world, Papa.''I've noticed,' my father said softly.

When I left, Lydia was prattling about new clothes for her wedding and expressing her ownsatisfaction that she, the youngest of the Bennet sisters, would be the first of them to be married.Wickham smiled indulgently and said pretty things to her. I, disgusted with them both, was persuaded they deserved each other.

She really was pretty, for a grown-up person, but when you are seven, beauty is an abstraction, not an imperative. I wonder what I would have done if she had smiled at me like that now: whether I would have handed my mind or my heart or my identify to her for the asking, as my father did.

Having a purpose is the little secret of the nonpretties. Something to do always beats something to look at.

Big don't mean ugly, and thin sho don't mean pretty. If a person wants to be pretty, they gotta walk pretty, talk pretty and act pretty. Can't nobody take pretty from you.

Slowly the truth is loadingI'm weighted down with loveSnow lying deep and evenStrung out and dreaming ofNight falling on the cityQuite something to beholdDon't it just look so prettyThis disappearing worldWe're threading hope like fireDown through the desperate bloodDown through the trailing wireInto the leafless woodNight falling on the cityQuite something to beholdDon't it just look so prettyThis disappearing worldThis disappearing worldI'll be sticking right there with itI'll be by your sideS

A couple of them were school beauty-queen pretty while a few were that more real-looking type. A realer kind of pretty.

Why hoard away so many back-issues of People Magazine? Fashion magazines are just empty promises. You can go bankrupt blowing all your cash on expensive beauty products, but the only way you’ll ever look just like the people on those glossy front covers is if you know how to use computer editing software for photographs. Besides, people who think they are ugly, are never really all that ugly anyway. People who think they are pretty, are rarely ever all that pretty.

A smile is what makes a face beautiful.

the girl with a moustache" they called me every now and then"It's about time you wax your arms" those who "cared" saidI faced the fears of the dreaded thread on my faceTo succumb every other week to the world's ways

He noticed that he felt calmer now she was here, still in that grey dress with her dowdy hat, the air around her redolent with orchid oil. Perhaps all women in England had this effect. Perhaps they all smelled of flowers and exuded a calm and measured purpose. He couldn’t remember.

Sometimes I wonder if we ever truly let anyone completely in. The desire for another human being to know you, all of you, all the pieces, even the ones you’re ashamed of — is huge. But too often, we sit down and sort through the pieces only picking out the pretty ones, leaving the ugly ones behind, not realizing that choosing not to share with someone else is like committing a crime against our very soul

Don’t beat yourself up, son. I’m sure there is a culture on this spinning ball of dirt where you can be pretty. If not, do rock ‘n roll, or practice words. That shit’s pretty as well.

She's pretty in a familiar kind of way that I forget to notice, until someone else notices and I'm reminded.

That's always seemed so ridiculous to me, that people would want to be around someone because they're pretty. It's like picking your breakfast cereals based on color instead of taste.

It is sometimes necessary to use unnecessary words like thank you and please just to make life prettier.

She was not the sort of woman guys settle for. She was the one they lust after and strive for. She was the one who ruins other people's relationships simply by existing, but she will always be surmounted as guys come to realize the virtues of the approachable girl next door. She was, in brief, too pretty to be trusted or had.

They're brainless girls, otherwise they wouldn't be seen dead here. They're pretty, with ugly, appealing smiles and conversations we can't hear. They breathe smoke and blow it out, and words drop from their mouths and get crushed to the floor. Or they get discarded, just to glow with warmth for a moment, for someone else to tread on later.

When I was growing up we didn't have a massive house and there were five women running around, so my dad and I had to stick together!

Her beauty is untouchable.

That was the thing about her. When you told her about an incident where you so badly screwed up, half expecting her to laugh at you in amusement, half anticipating a smirk of disgust, she would hardly express her pity or maybe she did express what she felt, for she would just nod her head, gesturing you to go on... As if it's normal... As if you're normal.

She may not be the prettiest, or the smartest, or the wealthiest at the Academy, but she could be kind. Anyone could be kind.

He thought that fat boys were probably only allowed to love pretty girls inside. If he told anyone how he felt (not that he had anyone to tell), that person would probably laugh until he had a heart-attack.

She didn’t care if the world thought she was pretty. All she wanted was that special someone to reach beyond the surface and discover her heart.

So it's back once more, back up the slope.Why do they always ruin my ropewith their cuts?I felt so ready the other day,Had a real foretaste of eternityIn my guts.Spoonfeeding me yet another sipfrom life's cup.I don't want it, won't take any more of it.Let me throw up.Life is medium rare and good, I see,And the world full of soup and bread,But it won't pass into the blood for me,Just goes to my head.It makes me ill, though others it feeds;Do see that I must deny it!For a thousand years from now a

I walked until the water lapped against my chest, and then I kept walking until it kissed the underside of my jaw. I was surprised how cold it was. I closed my eyes and ducked beneath the surface. Thee was the wind and the clouds and the pure pool and the boy beneath its unsettled surface, and the blood, the boy's and monster's, defiling the pool.

Nice jewelry and a boys corpse. Oh you're so pretty.

You don't need gwiyomi to be cute, you just need self-confidence dear ;D

The sun kept dipping down into the ocean and the lights came on at the harbor, casting sudden shadows on the ground, illuminating the faces that were just a second ago silhouettes. The sky was golden and purple, the ocean a darker shade of violet.

You’re the prettiest thing I’ve seen fall from the sky today.

We look for pretty girls we can say bad things to. No one shows up.

I figured I got the prettiest, sweetest, smartest wife ever to be," he said softly.

Information's pretty thin stuff unless mixed with experience.

I'm pretty positive, optimistic, so I always expect the best.

I would do anything for a part, nearly anything. Being in movies doesn't mean being pretty.

When we set out our original program from the beginning, obviously our markets were pretty limited, and we were thinking about them mostly as U.S. shows, and they would travel like other U.S. shows have.

Yeah. I've been pretty fortunate to travel I guess, all around the place.

Mom always told us to wear pretty, matching underwear.

My guess is my brother would call his mom and his dad pretty regularly, a lot more than I probably did.

I'm not very good at dating. I'm very decisive. If I like someone, then they're my boyfriend. It's pretty straightforward.

I pretty much look like an identical twin of my mom.

I'm able to shift gears from mom to performer to mom pretty quickly.

Digital technology allows us a much larger scope to tell stories that were pretty much the grounds of the literary media.

I had a pretty sexual imagination for a kid.

I'd so much rather people think I was funny than pretty.

I can't grow a mustache. It's pretty sad if I attempt to.

The imagination is a pretty precious source of protection.

People are pretty forgiving when it comes to other people's families. The only family that ever horrifies you is your own.

I see myself at 7:30 in the morning and it's not too pretty.

I had a pretty steep learning curve in film - as I'm still learning.

I'm pretty sure there is some genetic component towards intelligence.

Architecture was pretty much the sexiest thing to be doing from 1700-1800.

Let us leave pretty women to men devoid of imagination.

Things are coming to a pretty pass when religion is allowed to invade private life.

It's pretty amazing being me.

The current Babe Ruth of improv? Sacha Baron Cohen. He's pretty amazing.

It's pretty amazing to me that my first hit record was an Elvis Presley record.

Everybody is playing games. There are games now for pretty much every age, every demographic.

I'm a peace-maker, I can fit into a lot of situations. I'm pretty easygoing. I have a lot of patience.

Charlie dear, it is I who have to be proud of you. And I am very, very proud of you. You have called me pretty; and as long as I am pretty in your eyes, I am happy. You, dear old Charlie, are not handsome, but you are good, which is far more noble.

His smiles were hard won, but when they came, they were well worth it. They lit up his face like summer sunshine. The rest of the time, and far more frequently, he seemed lost in winter. And when he laughed, he was a different person.

I love writing poetry because it's pretty. I love writing pretty.

As he prepared to ride on, he chuckled at the thought of the wolf entering the sheepfold. He would not ride with fire and destruction. The shepherd did not frighten his own pretty lambs.

I don't care to be pretty," Blue shot back hotly, "I care to look on the outside like I look on the inside.

Even pretty faces are mutilated by ugly character

Not pretty exactly, but gleaming with the loveliness of youth.

Where is truth??Somewhere in the story... somewhere around the facts.- There should be a truth some kind of feature, if there isn't... it goes interesting how in the hell is build a story with a truth... It's pretty interesting journey!

That's always seemed so ridiculous to me, that people would want to be around someone because they're pretty. It's like picking your breakfast cereals based on color instead of taste. But I'm not pretty, not close up anyway. Generally, the closer people get to me the less hot they find me.

She'd have the two of them eating out of her shoe. I've watched her in action, but I could never get away with it. And, I console myself, being cute hasn't made her all that happy.

He stripped to his trunks, then dove into the pool. We all watched as he broke the surface and climbed from the water, his muscles slick and wet, his green eyes glowing in the half light of the glass ceiling. I heard Natalie and Sara both sigh, and Harry murmur that it almost made him want to go gay. Coby stretched out on a chaise beside me and asked, “So you still sorry you moved here?

Only, it’s not an it. It’s a her. A zombie. A woman. A zombie woman. She’s older than Janine, closer to my age, maybe early thirties, missing a little bit of her face, but otherwise sort of pretty in a melancholy way.

He spotted Jill sitting about thirty feet away, face tipped toward the sun, her straight brown hair tucked behind one ear and slanted across her neck. And Ben decided that when her mouth wasn't full of tuna salad, she was sort of pretty.

I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. That's the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty... you fall half in love with them, and then you never know where the hell you are.

I've been in this business my whole life. I'm pretty bulletproof as far as being hurt.

Doesn't matter how pretty you are. What's important is how pretty you feel. No one feels pretty when they hear "no" often enough.

I need a kid like I need a bad heart. A pretty kid is a ticket to trouble... and I'm too old to ask for that. Shit, I haven't even booked Tommy the Face in two years. I'm turning into a jack-off idiot.

That is just what life is when it is beautiful and happy - a game! Naturally, one can also do all kinds of other things with it, make a duty of it, or a battleground, or a prison, but that does not make it any prettier...

Goddamnit, in your Love FeverI am suffering from Heart TumorYou must be adept …you Pretty CharmerI am falling for you…in this Indian Summer

Total failure isn't something I want to spend a lot of time envisioning. I'm pretty sure I'll recognize it if it comes.

Being on a lunchbox was awesome, and being on a thermos was pretty cool, too.

I wondered how they would top the Pirates and skeletons and moonlight, because that's a pretty cool concept.

Being uncool is being pretty much the coolest you can be.

Gerard and I pretty much share all parenting responsibilities, although I'm definitely the disciplinarian.

I think big brows are pretty cool.

When I was a very young actor, I cruised around in a pretty cool vehicle called the Starship Enterprise.

Texas humor and Southern humor are pretty similar.