When you are balanced and when you listen and attend to the needs of your body, mind, and spirit, your natural beauty comes out.
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.
Stories aren't the beauty of what did happen. They're the beauty of what could happen.
BEAUTY, BEAUTY OF WHAT DID HAPPEN