Beauty (n.) is useless where there is no love, wit where no one converses, and cunning where no one has business with others.
Beauty (n.) needs life and soul: the handsomest girl he ever saw was a perfect Greek statue, impossible to please or anger.
Beauty (n.) can be lent by the voice: after seeing the plain girls who sang, he still thought them beautiful, in spite of his eyes.
Beauty (n.) apart from the one self-existing Being belongs only to that which is not: imagination adorns what we long for and deserts its possession.
Beauty (n.) when great is to be shunned in marriage: possession exhausts its appreciation in six weeks, but its dangers last as long as life, and unless she is an angel her husband is the most miserable of men.