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Emma Watson for British Vogue, December 2019
Emma Watson photographed by Alasdair McLellan for Vogue UK (2019)
Emma Watson photographed by Tim Walker (2017)
by Peter Lindbergh for Vogue Australia (2018)
Emma Watson photographed by Peter Lindbergh for Vogue Australia, 2018
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Emma Watson photographed during the Beauty and the Beast press tour (2017)
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“I think that it is very important if you know what you want, understand where you are heading towards, and try your best to get it. It is only when we use our hearts to do it, and fall in love with what we are doing, then can we really get real determination.”
Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Believe me. Beauty is the face of who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when the alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, it’s when you cry for all you paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and the caresses the memories leave us. Beauty is letting yourself live.