Beauty is a fragile gift.
A good disposition is a virtue in itself, and it is lasting; the burden of the years cannot depress it, and love that is founded on it endures to the end.
A pleasing face is no small advantage.
Enhance and intensify one's vision of that synthesis of truth and beauty which is the highest and deepest reality.
Judgement of beauty can err, what with the wine and the dark.
Beauty is heaven's gift, and how few can boast of beauty.
A frail gift is beauty, which grows less as time draws on, and is devoured by its own years.
Great is the strife between beauty and modesty.
Take the advice of light when you're looking at linens or jewels; Looking at faces or forms, take the advice of the day.
A pleasing countenance is no slight disadvantage. [Lat., Auxilium non leve vultus habet.]
Beauty is a frail good.
Beauty, if you do not open your doors, takes age from lack of use.
I would that you were either less beautiful, or less corrupt. Such perfect beauty does not suit such imperfect morals. [Lat., Aut formosa fores minus, aut minus improba vellem. Non facit ad mores tam bona forma malos.]