All things are perceived in the light of charity, and hence under the aspect of beauty for beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
Beauty is an outward gift which is seldom despised, except by those to whom it has been refused.
You don't have to save the world, but you can be in the world-that's where the beauty comes from.
The beautiful seems right by force of beauty and the feeble wrong because of weakness.
