"Everything is beautiful, wonderful, everything that gives aesthetic and moral pleasure."
And what is beauty for me? Before, I never really thought about it. Well, yes, beautiful, but so what!
And recently pondered and what would happen if our life was a beauty - the beauty of nature around us, the beauty of music and painting, the beauty of the human soul.
Imagine how it would be awful, gray, gloomy.
Is it possible to imagine our life without beauty of the morning sunrise and evening sunset, without track lunar silver on the dark surface of the sea, without shaking the drops of dew on a green piece of grass, to whom and wants to drop his lips, without magic - fairy snowflakes on gloves. That is, without all that makes us cry out again and again
"My God, what a beauty!"
The most interesting thing is that the beauty of each of us sees on - differently, and perhaps where the other does not see it.