O human beauty what a dream art thou that we should cast our life and hopes away on thee!
Oh the summer night Has a smile of light And she sits on a sapphire throne.
Death is the tyrant of the imagination.
I feel by posing for Playboy I've discovered my own sexuality and beauty and...
Beauty is the still birth of suffering every woman knows that.
All the beauty of the world 'tis but skin deep.
Those who find beauty in all of nature will find themselves at one with the...
No science is immune to the infection of politics and the corruption of power.
