Chaotic Beauty Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

To, Mumma "You gave this heart a chance To beat instead of yours. That's why each shell Of my heart echoes your name, And will always echo Till my last breath." From, Your ANSH --- **ANSH'S POV:** "Leave a little sparkle wherever you go." This quote fits perfectly with my CHANDNI. You can never change the past nor control the future, but you can change the mood of the day by touching someone's heart with your smile, and this happened to me. She touched my heart and soul with her soft, charming smile.

Anything to keep me distracted from my sexual needs. In my rush, I bump into someone. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you” I look up to find the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I’m not even exaggerating. She has the type of beauty that would befit a goddess. The type that song writers sing and write about. She sneers at me. “Watch where you’re going you slut” And then the image I had of her crashes down in burning flames. Why is it that most beautiful and hot people are attractive until they open their fucking mouths? Then nothing except poison comes out.

It was always formal , always rehearsed. “ As I was saying before you interrupted me… I love the simple places , places that showcase the beauty of nature. I love to go on walks to soak up the evening breeze, to watch people as they pass by. It brings me some kind of satisfaction, to see life for what it is. Mother earth is truly beautiful and it’s amazing the kind of things you see if you really explore.” “ Wow…have I stepped into a green cult without knowing?” I slap his shoulder again, giving him a fake annoyed look.

Like a pane of glass cracking, fractures making fractures, a fragile crisscross of lines spreading out in a spiderweb shatter. “When something scary happens, or something hurts you, you have to weigh the bad up against the good it gives,” she says. “You have to trust when you look back on it one day, you’ll see all the ways it was pretty. You have to look for the beauty, babe. It’s always there.”

He looked up when I entered. “You okay?” he asked. “No,” I said honestly. “But I’m working on it.” He smiled slightly and gestured to the screen. “Want to see something weirdly beautiful?” I stepped closer, curious. On his screen was a digital textile animation—a swirling gradient of deep ocean blue fading into gold, then blooming into petals of soft coral and wine-red. “What is it?” I asked. “A concept inspired by ink blooming in saltwater,” he said. “Accidental beauty. Completely unpredictable.”

Who wouldn't if I could see a place like this? "Ales, don't forget, for every bitter, painful, or unpleasant thing you experience, there's still beauty in it. You won't even see it right away, because it's hidden and just waiting for you to discover it. Don't forget that, Ales. There is hidden beauty and joy in every painful and bitter situation. Just open your mind." He made a deep promise to me.

* I saw the beauty of the sky Colors so vibrant you'd think they never die * I saw the beauty of the waves Every splash telling a story of younger days * I saw the beauty of the rains Every drop falling freely like horses without reins * I saw the beauty of the night For only then were the stars alight * I saw the beauty in the flames of a fire Each one burning with a different desire * I saw the beauty of Gold Glistening with bitter stories untold * Oh I saw the beauty of dust and clay Simple reminders of our end someday.

"Your beauty captivates the heart, oh virgin... It becomes an unforgettable charm. Your face is like a full moon painting. Presenting an inescapable beauty. The rays of your eyes hint at gentleness. Your smile is alluring and soothing to the soul. The embroidery of your lips is beautiful and charming. It becomes a very beautiful work of art. Your voice flows beautifully. Like an enchanting song. Your every move shudders gently. Spreading unforgettable warmth. Your beauty is not just in your face. It's in your whole incarnate self. Your perfect body becomes an aura that radiates clearly. A woman like you is a gift from God. Bringing happiness in every second of life. Your beauty is as soothin

Fiona’s POV There is this quote from Robert Tea which I read up somewhere which says that, “Broken people are beautiful. They have to put themselves back every day.” The simplicity of this quote resonated with something within me. Something hollow and broken, something tired of fighting to stay alive.

"You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, its true." The way you do your craziness, the way you laugh at me, the way you insist your own perception to me. And I hate seeing you cry because of me, and mostly, because of the true color of reality.I just notice to myself that you are the reason why am I going crazy and I got smile on my lips.