Now I know the full power of evil. It makes ugliness seem beautiful and goodness seem ugly and weak.
Better an ugly face than an ugly mind.
Frazier is so ugly that he should donate his face to the US Bureau of Wildlife.
By the end of the decade it had become obvious that perhaps the one constant of our variegated and strung-out peer groups was a pervasive sense of self-consciousness that sent us in grouchy packs to ugly festivals just to be together and dig ourselves and each other, as if all of this meant something greater than that we were kids who liked rock 'n' roll and came out to have a good time, as if our very styles and trappings and drugs and jargon could be in themselves political statements for any longer than about fifteen stoned seconds, even a threat to the Mother Country! So we loved and loved and doted on ourselves and our reflections in each other even as the whole thing got out of hand and turned into mud and disaster areas and downs and death.
Beauty is only skin deep, but ugly goes clear to the bone.
Without a rich heart, wealth is an ugly beggar.
Our greatest pretenses are built up not to hide the evil and the ugly in us, but our emptiness. The hardest thing to hide is something that is not there
War is so unjust and ugly that all who wage it must try to stifle the voice of conscience within themselves.
When evil men plot, good men must plan. When evil men burn and bomb, good men must build and bind. When evil men shout ugly words of hatred, good men must commit themselves to the glories of love.
Each day is a special gift from God, and while life may not always be fair, you must never allow the pains, hurdles, and handicaps of the moment to poison your attitude and plans for yourself and your future. You can never win when you wear the ugly cloak of self-pity, and the sour sound of whining will certainly frighten away any opportunity for success. Never again. There is a better way.
There is a sort of charm in ugliness, if the person has some redeeming qualities and is only ugly enough.
There is a sort of charm in ugliness, if the person has some redeeming qualities and is only ugly enough
Nature has hardly formed a woman ugly enough to be insensible to flattery upon her person.
No object is so beautiful that, under certain conditions, it will not look ugly.
Hate leaves ugly scars, love leaves beautiful ones.
I consider it useless and tedious to represent what exists, because nothing that exists satisfies me. Nature is ugly, and I prefer the monsters of my fancy to what is positively trivial.
A woman would rather visit her own grave than the place where she has been young and beautiful after she is aged and ugly.
We should keep strict vigil on the already controlled senses so that they do not get an opportunity to raise their ugly heads. Pure diet is of great help in this regard i.e. in controlling sensual desires and anger
There is a sort of charm in ugliness, if the person has some redeeming qualities and is only ugly enough”
There is nothing in machinery, there is nothing in embankments and railways and iron bridges and engineering devices to oblige them to be ugly. Ugliness is the measure of imperfection.
Nobody's sweetheart is ugly.
It's nothing to be born ugly. Sensibly, the ugly woman comes to terms with her ugliness and exploits it as a grace of nature. To become ugly means the beginning of a calamity, self-willed most of the time.
He was ugly, himself. Weird-ugly. But ugliness in a man doesn't matter, much. Ugliness in a woman is her life.
The ugly can achieve an absoluteness beyond the reach of beauty.
There are no ugly women, only lazy ones.