BEAUTY
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
Personality is more important than beauty, but imagination is more important than both of them.
Nothing can atone for the lack of modesty without which beauty is ungraceful and wit detestable.