Stories aren't the beauty of what did happen. They're the beauty of what could happen.
BEAUTY, BEAUTY OF WHAT DID HAPPEN
The beautiful seems right by force of beauty and the feeble wrong because of weakness.
Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers - and never succeeding.
When you are balanced and when you listen and attend to the needs of your body, mind, and spirit, your natural beauty comes out.