Men enjoy saying that they “know a pretty face when they see one”. At the same time, how could one know for sure what actually is beautiful and what is ugly. As it turns out, a face that at first sight appears to be quite plain may seem almost beautyful after a while of a more sophisticated look. Beauty is something inexplicable, something misterious and very attractive. Beauty is charm and kindness, unpredictable and extraordinary, even something irregular. Amazingly enough, but facial features that are close to perfectioness are hardly ever very pretty. Maybe, perfectioness in itself is something too cold, stagy and…unnatural that it scares and even antagonizes. God only knows!
Certainly, it is next to impossible to appeal to everybody but at the same time there are people who we like less and those who we almost admire. Maybe, beauty is all about charm? Or some incomprehensible chemistry which is hidden somewhere deep inside… Some say, beauty is all honesty, purity of thought and kind-heartedness. Why not? But it seems to me really, that beauty is all around it is like air, or wind, or sky. The air can be hot and cold, so can be the wind, as for the sky it is never the same and when we say we hate the grey sky who knows what would we have thought if it remained blue and cloudless for years on end! Change is also beautiful and a human would not survive in an invariable world.
So, whoever created this world, he was incredibly wise and far-sighted because whatever happens, we human, never stop to admire his creation and be charmed with its wonders.
What do you think is the most beautiful thing in the world?
