If only our eyes saw souls instead of bodies how very different our ideals of beauty would be.

This a wonderful day. I’ve never seen this one before.

Beauty isn’t all about just nice loveliness, like.  Beauty is about more rounded, substantial becoming.  So I think beauty, in that sense, is about an emerging fullness.

Human beings have a hard time regarding anything beautiful without wanting to devour it.

Beauty disciplines our hearts to joy like riverbanks nudging the current ever closer to the sea.

In such ugly times, the only true protest is beauty.

There are three ways in the world: dangerous, wounding, and beauty.

The ability to see beauty is the beginning of our moral sensibility.  What we believe is beautiful we will not wantonly destroy.

One of the huge confusions in our times is to mistake glamour for beauty.

That which is striking and beautiful is not always good, but that which is good is always beautiful.

In difficult times, carry something beautiful in your heart.

There is nothing more beautiful than someone who goes out of their way to make life beautiful for others.