BEAUTY
Beauty is an outward gift which is seldom despised, except by those to whom it has been refused.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
Stories aren't the beauty of what did happen. They're the beauty of what could happen.
BEAUTY, BEAUTY OF WHAT DID HAPPEN
Search for beauty without features, something deeper than any signs.
BEAUTY, SOMETIMES DEEPER THAN ANY SIGNS