Too much beauty, I reckon, is nothing but too much sun.
The essence of all beauty, I call love, The attribute, the evidence, and end, The consummation to the inward sense Of beauty apprehended from without, I still call love.
The beautiful seems right by force of beauty and the feeble wrong because of weakness.
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