When our universe is in harmony with man, the eternal, we know it as truth, we feel it as beauty.

Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward joy by outward beauty.

Beauty is truth's smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.

O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror.

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.

Love gives beauty to everything it touches.