A Quote by Judy Sheindlin

Beauty fades, dumb is forever. — © Judy Sheindlin
Beauty fades, dumb is forever.
"Beauty fades," my father would tell me, "but dumb? Dumb is forever."
My mom has always told me that beauty fades but inner beauty is forever. There's nothing more beautiful than a woman [who] takes care of [herself].
Beauty fades, stupid is forever.
Beauty fades. Your spirit is forever.
I have always stressed to my girls that outer beauty fades but inner beauty lasts forever. Simple things like smiling and looking people in the eye could change someone's bad day into a good one. My mom always said that beauty is as beauty does, and I'm sure it will pass along to all the future generations of our family.
Beauty is only skin deep, but ugly lies to the bone. Beauty dies and fades away, but ugly holds its own! Create and cultivate Inner Beauty that never fades away but grows and matures with Time!
Do not be tempted by English roses. Their beauty fades, but their thorns are forever.
Pretty isn't beauty. Pretty is how you look; Beauty is who you are. Pretty is in the face and body; Beauty is in the heart, mind and soul. Pretty fades; Beauty grows.
I am a part of all that I have met. Yet, experience is an arch wherethro gleams that untravl'd world whose margin fades forever and forever when I move.
Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untraveled world whose margin fades Forever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use! As though to breathe were life!
Beauty is but skin deep, ugly to the bone. And when beauty fades away, ugly claims its own.
All beauty is sad. [...] For it fades.
A bone heals, a bruise fades, but art is forever
Beauty fades, but cooking is eternal.
Elegance is the only beauty that never fades.
But Mole stood still a moment, held in thought. As one wakened suddenly from a beautiful dream, who struggles to recall it, but can recapture nothing but a dim sense of the beauty in it, the beauty! Till that, too, fades away in its turn, and the dreamer bitterly accepts the hard, cold waking and all its penalties.
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