Beauty is in the eye of the gazer.

Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder

The beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

We have often heard that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. This is usually taken to mean that the sense of beauty is utterly subjective; there is no accounting for taste because each person's taste is different. The statement has another, more subtle meaning: if our style of looking become beautiful, then beauty will become visible and shine forth for us. We will be surprised to discover beauty in unexpected places where the ungraceful eye would never linger. The graced eye can glimpse beauty anywhere, for beauty does not reserve itself for special elite moments or instances; it does not wait for perfection but is present already secretly in everything. When we beautify our gaze, the grace of hidden beauty becomes our joy and our sanctuary.

Beauty Lies in the Eyes of the Beholder

Beauty is in the heart of the beholder.

Most true is it that 'beauty is in the eye of the gazer.' My master’s colourless, olive face, square, massive brow, broad and jetty eyebrows, deep eyes, strong features, firm, grim mouth, — all energy, decision, will, — were not beautiful, according to rule; but they were more than beautiful to me; they were full of an interest, an influence that quite mastered me, — that took my feelings from my own power and fettered them in his. I had not intended to love him; the reader knows I had wrought hard to extirpate from my soul the germs of love there detected; and now, at the first renewed view of him, they spontaneously arrived, green and strong! He made me love him without looking at me.

Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It is not something physical.

When she lowers her eyes she seems to hold all the beauty in the world between her eyelids; when she raises them I see only myself in her gaze.

The beautiful eyes is to see the good in everyone and the beautiful lips only talk a nice words as for the balance is to walk in your path and believed that you are not going to be alone one day
-Audrey Hepburn — Translated by Mariam Salah

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love

The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.

The eye: the window to the soul; the center of the face's beauty; the point where a person's identity is concentrated; but at the same time an optical instrument that requires constant washing, wetting, maintenance by a special liquid dosed with salt. So the gaze, the greatest marvel man possesses, is regularly interrupted by a mechanical washing action.

Beauty is the virtue of the body as virtue is the beauty of the soul