A lot of us grow up and we grow out of the literal interpretation that we get when we're children but we bear the scars all our life. Whether they're scars of beauty or scars of ugliness it's pretty much in the eye of the beholder.

You can only perceive real beauty in a person as they get older.

My mother always called me an ugly weed so I never was aware of anything until I was older. Plain girls should have someone telling them they are beautiful. Sometimes this works miracles.

Beauty is in the heart of the beholder.

Beauty is worse than wine it intoxicates both the holder and beholder.

As I wrote I found that Aibileen had some things to say that really weren't in her character. She was older soft-spoken and she started showing some attitude.

Stop this attitude that older people ain't any good anymore! We're as good as we ever were - if we ever were any good.

As I grew older I realized that it was much better to insist on the genuine forms of nature for simplicity is the greatest adornment of art.

The art of creation is older than the art of killing.

Of course I know very little about architecture and the older I get the less I know.