Blaise Pascal Quotes

What fascinates me are the turning points where history could have been different.

I love to look at women with good bones and good bodies in good clothes.

I definitely love women. They are more attractive to the naked eye.

Cleopatra was on a political mission to save her country and her power, but what we remember about her are these two famed seductions, which are a matter of politics, not a matter of love.

My dream girl... well, I love eyes. And lips. She has to have nice lips!

I really like brunettes.

I've always dated hunks.

The face, not the woman is the attraction.

Besides I'm a sucker for a pair of pretty eyes.

When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change 'cause you're are amazing just the way you are.

Because this exact leaf had to grow in that exact way, in that exact place, so that precise wind could tear it from that precise branch and make it fly into this exact face at that exact moment. And, if just one of those tiny little things had never had happened, I'd never have met ya. Which makes this leaf the most important leaf in human history

It is only very ugly or very beautiful women who ever hide their faces .

He said he don't like em boney, he want something he can grab

Exquisite beauty resides rather in the female form than face, where it is also more lasting.

History abhors determinism but cannot tolerate chance.

Let's face it, most pretty girls aren't funny.

Hair has always been important.

The wildlings seemed to think Ygritte a great beauty because of her hair; red hair was rare among the free folk, and those who had it were said to be kissed by fire, which was supposed to be lucky.

It is monstrous that custom should force us to display our faces ostentatiously, however worn and wrinkled and mean they may be, whilst carefully concealing all our other parts, however shapely and well preserved.

Everyone says that looks don't matter, age doesn't matter, money doesn't matter. But i never met a girl yet who has fallen in love with an old ugly man who's broke.

My formula for greatness in a human being is amor fati: that one wants nothing to be different, not forward, not backward, not in all eternity. Not merely bear what is necessary, still less conceal it—all idealism is mendaciousness in the face of what is necessary—but love it

My friends think I'm ugly, I gotta masculine face.

Never fall for someone with a body to diet for.

Do you think I'm pretty? I think you're beautiful Beautiful? You are so beautiful, it hurts sometimes.

Fortunate is he whose mind has the power to probe the causes of things and trample underfoot all terrors and inexorable fate.