Beauty in art is often nothing but ugliness subdued.

What saddens me is the corruption of youth and beauty, and the loss of soul, which is only replaced by money.

When I think of art I think of beauty. Beauty is the mystery of life. It is not in the eye it is in the mind. In our minds there is awareness of perfection.

The very definition of 'beauty' is outside.

I always loved aesthetics. Not particularly fashion, but an idea of beauty.