The person who can admire design that is not hung in an art gallery has eyes they should be proud of. They see beyond what is polished.
The person who doesn’t go with the judgment of others about others, and waits to see with their own eyes the person before them, should be proud of their strength. Because nothing compares to the burden of holding preconception over someone’s head.
The person who admires small things and is satisfied with the smell of flowers and the wind should be great, because greed has not touched their heart. Nothing compares to losing a sense of beauty in small things.
For enjoying a walk at sunset and sitting alone with silence has won, because nothing compares to the discomfort of loneliness.
Born To Be Nothing But Me. – Calosha
Seeing Beyond What Is Polished
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