Beauty cannot be touched. It cannot be described or explained.
The more we uncover Beauty, the more she eludes us.
Beauty lies in paradox, in two opposites coexisting in playful harmony.
Beauty is that which transcends all opposites.
Beauty is the world’s window
through which the Infinite Light can shine.


Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. How are we to know that what is beautiful to us today will continue to be so in the world to come? or that which is not beautiful today will change the impression that it presents and become beautiful?