It’s pleasant to hear; it’s what we all long for. But it is not the essence. No one will ever love you solely for your appearance—not in any way that is real. No one will move mountains for beauty alone, nor reach for the stars or spend a lifetime by your side for it. For beauty is not eternal.
Within each of us lies something deeper, more precious, and more vital. Something capable of shaking another’s world to its core. Their soul. A spark to ignite the heart. If that connection isn't made, then everything else is hollow, in vain, and meaningless. No amount of beauty can ever fill that void.
Banal? Perhaps. But is it essential? Without a doubt.
It doesn't matter if your nose is small or your lips are full. It doesn't matter if you fit into "perfect" standards or embrace your curves. The essence is to be yourself. To love yourself. To value yourself. And to smile. It is a challenge in a world of Photoshop, artificial filters, and the polished grids of Instagram.
Yet, this is where the hidden path to happiness, harmony, and true beauty—both inner and outer—begins.
Do not be afraid to be yourself.
Do not fear your own uniqueness.
Imperfection is more captivating because it knows no boundaries or rules. Do not limit yourself — for you are infinity.
Sometimes I think that books have a good influence on us and on the way we look at the world (and sometimes escape from the din of life and hide in your own little world😅)
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