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
The beautiful seems right by force of beauty and the feeble wrong because of weakness.
Beauty is grace and confidence. I've learned to accept and appreciate what nature gave me.
Nothing can atone for the lack of modesty without which beauty is ungraceful and wit detestable.
You don't have to save the world, but you can be in the world-that's where the beauty comes from.
