Regret is a short, evocative and achingly beautiful word: an elegy to lost possibilities even in its brief annunciation.
For the beautiful word begets the beautiful deed.
I've always loved the word blunderbuss. I've always thought that it was a beautiful word and that it could mean several different things.
I really want to adopt a child... I want to be called 'Mom.' It really is the most beautiful word in the English language.
The difference between a contemporary liberal and a socialist is that to a liberal the most beautiful word in the English language is 'forbidden', whereas to a socialist the most beautiful word is 'compulsory'.
What I'm doing, I prefer to call that jazz, because it is a beautiful word - I love it.