Beauty is an outward gift which is seldom despised, except by those to whom it has been refused.
Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers - and never succeeding.
The beautiful seems right by force of beauty and the feeble wrong because of weakness.
The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.
When you are balanced and when you listen and attend to the needs of your body, mind, and spirit, your natural beauty comes out.
Those who find beauty in all of nature will find themselves at one with the secrets of life itself.
BEAUTY, FIND BEAUTY IN ALL OF NATURE