Isn't it pretty to think so.

Expectation is in itself a very pretty sort of reality.

It's sad when you think about it, but also kind of beautiful.

“Whenever scientists say they’re Christian,” Sax said, “I take it to be an aesthetic statement.”
“The church of the wouldn’t-it-be-pretty-to-think-so,” Frank said.

Must be a pretty picture you dropping to your knees.

Il n'est pas difficile de nourrir des pensées admirables lorsque les étoiles sont présentes.

Pretty...pretty...pretty......pretty.....pretty good. (Curb Your Enthusiasm, passim)

Wit can be beautiful, because it expresses and distils an idea.

It is not difficult to nourish admirable thoughts when the stars are present.

Funny how imperfections on the outside mean something splendid beneath.

Pienso mucho, pero digo poco. Me pongo contenta cuando le veo y si al mismo tiempo brilla el sol.

There is nothing more beautiful, I think, than the evanescent fleeting images and sentiments presented by a language one is just becoming familiar with — ideas that flit across the mental sky, shaped and tinted by capricious fancy.

It is beautiful to talk about beautiful things and even more beautiful to silently gaze at them.

It's pleasing to realize that quite a few people enjoy this sort of playfulness and that they are not afraid to look at the relative nature of rock-hard reality.