He shook his head, just looking at me. - "What?" I asked.- "Nothing" he said.- "Why are you looking at me like that?"Augustus half smiled. "Because you`re beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence." A brief awkward silence ensued. Augustus plowed through: "I mean, particularly given that, as you so deliciously pointed out, all of this will end in oblivion and everything."I kind of scoffed or sighed or exhaled in a way that was vaguely coughy and then said, "I`m not beau-"- "You are like a millennial Natalie Portman. Like V for Vendetta Natalie Portman."- "Never seen it."- "Really?" he asked. "Pixie-haired gorgeous girl dislikes authority and can`t help but fall for a boy she knows is trouble. It`s your autobiography, so far as I can tell."His every syllable flirted. Honestly, he kind of turned me on. I didn`t even know that guys could turn me on - not, like, in real life.
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A woman is a loving mother, a gorgeous daughter, and beautiful angel of imagination.
Let__ not wait until the light fades into irreparable loss, but let__ stay in the loop and pursue the momentous flow of daily little wonders, since life kindly tenders us gorgeous bouquets of sparkling colors, telling signs and rousing episodes. (__ôté cour_Côté jardin_)
Be youthful.
Her beauty must have been exhausting and not to mention troublesome. Glitter swiftly made it's way into the vibrant strands that graced her lavish eyelashes. Each blink, each pressing moment, time seemed to have stopped and I felt as if, her charm could fill an entire room and with every set of eyes locked onto her, somehow the glare of her shimmering wet lipgloss could take care of everyones problems. That as soon as her heavenly music flowed through their wine glasses, that they too were apart of something such bigger, much grander. I believed, when I stood beside her; I became more handsome.
Don__ let __eality_ make you lose faith in God and gain faith in Man. Don__ put your Joy in man because when man leaves, there goes your Joy. The world didn__ give you your joy and the world can__ take it away. Your value isn__ in the hands of people and your worth was determined when you got here. You were born Gorgeous, but the world will try to convince you otherwise. You__e the daughter of the Kings of Kings and your worth extends beyond the clouds. You__e a product of LOVE.
The glory of age is a gorgeous soul.
You are born to be magical, gorgeous and beautiful inside and out. So express your beauty and fear not.
Beauty is fleeting. But the woman who fear God is blissful.
Instead of being regarded as intelligent or knowledgeable, many a woman would rather be regarded as beautiful or good in the kitchen; many a man, as handsome or good in bed.
Her beauty is untouchable.
I am beautiful, famous and gorgeous.
Echo slides off the hood, and her hips have this easy sway as she walks to the back passenger door. Damn, she__ gorgeous__ed, curly hair flowing over her shoulders, a pair of cut-offs hugging her ass and a blue spaghetti-strap tank dipped low enough to show cleavage.My fingers twitch with the need to touch. I__ going to have to pull some major groveling to gain forgiveness. If I were smart, I__ find a way to say sorry without opening my mouth. Never fails that half the time I try to apologize, it comes out wrong.
...both he and she were creek beds, quiet when they were full and quiet when they were dry. But when they were half-full, wearing a coat of shallow water, the current bumped over the rocks and valleys in the creek beds, wearing down the earth. Giving someone else a little of who they were hurt more than giving up none or all of it.
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 don't need gwiyomi to be cute, you just need self-confidence dear ;D
Mercedes is a pretty princess
Fate wouldn't create a man that drop-dead gorgeous and make him gay, would it? Oh yes, fate would.