“A bachelor never quite gets over the idea that he is a thing of beauty...” — Helen Rowland Quote

A bachelor never quite gets over the idea that he is a thing of beauty and a boy forever.

A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it.

Telling lies is a fault in a boy, an art in a lover, an accomplishment in a bachelor, and second-nature in a married man.

Love, like a chicken salad or restaurant hash, must be taken with blind faith or it loses its flavor.

The follies which a man regrets the most in his life are those which he didn't commit when he had the opportunity.

I always believe that if you feel good and look happy, you're always going to be beautiful. My one actual beauty trick is pretty cliche: Never, ever go to bed with your makeup on.

Beauty: the adjustment of all parts proportionately so that one cannot add or subtract or change without impairing the harmony of the whole.

Oh, I think Canadians look like all sorts of people. That's the beauty of Canada.

I was never an ambitious girl, or even a self-confident one. I never went in for beauty pageants or wore a stitch of make-up until I went to Los Angeles.

The 1990s, after the reign of terror of academic vandalism, will be a decade of restoration: restoration of meaning, value, beauty, pleasure, and emotion to art and restoration of art to its audience.