I’m so glad you noticed my beauty, Peter but sing to me what you feel . . .
It’s Sunday again, so I am off to play an angel of beauty and give people hope.
Ah, the beauty of the night and the beauty of you, so . . .
My African cousin may be sacred to the Egyptians, but I am so much better looking, don’t you think?
Hey, John, you’re right, I am t a joy forever: my loveliness increases; I will never pass into nothingness.
Beauty just speaks for itself.
Even I am a thing of beauty when I take to the wing.
What do you mean all I got was Miss Congeniality? Who got Miss Wetland?
Mike was right: “Gazing on beautiful things acts on my soul.”
IT’S CRANE WEEK (No not Frasier or Niles)
You are so right, Jane, “I would always rather be happy than dignified.” And hey, I am both.