You Are Beautiful Quotes Novels & Stories

"I wish you'd quit saying I'm beautiful." "Not going to happen. You are, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in person. Let's face it. Teens fantasize about movie stars and TV icons. I've fantasized about you forever. So much better than any celebrity, prettier and real. I've probably come into a dirty sock mumbling your name at least a thousand times over the years. God strike me dead, if I'm lying." "And I'm not young. I'm 26 years old."

"I used to have a flat tummy, and now it's all round and sticking out." Alexander smiled warmly, brushing a strand of her hair away from her face. "That roundness is a testament to the miracle of life growing inside you," he said. "It's a symbol of care and joy, and it suits you perfectly." Zara took a deep breath, trying to absorb his words. "I just don't feel beautiful anymore," she admitted, feeling vulnerable. "Beauty isn't just about appearances," Alexander said gently. "It's about the care you have in your heart, the way you care for others, and the strength you show every day. And you, my dear, embody all of that."

she said, handing them to me. Each one had golden letters, elegant and gentle: I am enough. I am not defined by my scars. I am light. I am strong. I am beautiful inside and out. I am worthy of love and peace. I am becoming the woman I was meant to be. “Evelina got these for me,” she said softly. I read them slowly, then looked at her. “Do you believe them?” She hesitated. “I want to.” Her voice was small. “Do you think I’m beautiful?”

“Because you have a good heart, and you’re willing to help.” “Don’t mistake my gentle face for a good heart.” “If your heart isn't as good as you have said, why are you here?” she teased, knowing she was right. She had watched the television programme where he attributed one of the most prestigious awards in the history of business to his staff and coined the most beautiful phrase she ever heard, ‘beauty of shadows’.

“Don’t do anything except make yourself pretty. Men will not leave you if you are beautiful. All you should do is make yourself pretty as always.” “Daddy left you, Mommy. Does that mean you’re not beautiful?”

“Ugly? Bully? Don't make me laugh…. I’m just telling it like it is honey. Someone has to put people like her in their place.” She smiled. Jessie’s hands clenched into fists, she so much wanted to punch that bitch on the face, but she kept her composure. “No, Kathy. You’re not telling it like it is; Beauty is, in fact, very beautiful ,more beautiful than you with your makeup and all the surgery and personalized daily beauty monitor and treatments, you paid heavily to look like shit and Beauty naturally has it all that's why you feel intimidated and bully her”. “Excuse me what? If I wanted to be like a whale I know how to look like one, eating a hungry whale”.

“Do you have any fucking idea what you do to me? How beautiful I find you? How much I've missed you? How much you would moan and whimper with just the smallest touch of me on your skin. How your eyes always lit up whenever you saw me. How you'd blush whenever I stared at you for too long in one of your pretty dresses. “You're beautiful in your own way, baby. You don't need to look like the models you see on your I*******m explore page and wished so damn much you had their face. You don't need to be insecure over society's standards of beauty. You don't need a tiny waist, a thigh gap, a flat stomach, or slim thighs. You're perfect as you are, and I wouldn't have you any other way.

, I stated. "You are no curse. You know how difficult it is to live without hope. More difficult that to live without oxygen. But you did it.", Rain stated. "How couldn't have I when a six yesterday old girl gave me courage. I had to breathe to meet her again and return her what she gave to me.", I stated. "These scars make you beautiful.", Rain whispered. "I am a person full of flaws.", I argued. "Idiot. It is your flaws that make you beautiful. I am sorry to judge you. What you did was wrong but for the right cause.", Rain stated.

Mine does too, But I learnt to smile, Against all odds. Heartbreak, Trauma, Depression, They made a home in me, Did they try same with you too? You're the kind of broken, That people far and wide, Would one day come to watch. Your scars would be beautiful, It'll shine for all to see. You're a different kind of beautiful, You're broken beautiful. A masterpiece, Most times isn't perfect. It's the flaws, That creates art. Be proud of yourself,

she yelled. “Sorry, Alita Martinez, but I don’t know how I look at you… I don’t know how I am looking at you now. You are beautiful and anyone that doesn’t or didn’t see is a damned fool. I do see you and you are amazing, a wonder to behold… and I love sights, like I love to just stand by the window or on a hill and stare at the beauty in the world and I have seen many, many places and people, but none surpasses you. You are beautiful everywhere.”