the noblest kind of beauty is not that which suddenly transporst us, which makes a violent and intoxicating assault upon us (such beauty can easily excite disgust), but thats which slowly infiltrates us, which we bear away with us almost without noticing and encounter again in dreams, but which fianlly, after having for long lain modestly in our hearts, takes total possession of us, filling our eyes with tears and our heart with longing.- what is it we long for at the sight of beauty? to be beautiful ourself: we imagine we would be very happy if we were beautiful.- but that is an error. -Nietzsche href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank" %D%A%D%A%D%A
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