Quote by Vera Nazarian

Why is wisdom so fair? Why is beauty so wise?Because all else is temporary, while beauty and wisdom are the only real and constant aspects of truth that can be perceived by human means.And I don't mean the kind of surface beauty that fades with age, or the sort of shallow wisdom that gets lost in platitudes.True beauty grips your gut and squeezes your lungs, and makes you see with utmost clarity exactly is before you.True wisdom then steps in, to interpret, illuminate, and form a life-altering insight.


Why is wisdom so fair? Why is beauty so wise?Because all els

Summary

This quote explores the inherent value of wisdom and beauty. It suggests that while most aspects of life are fleeting and impermanent, wisdom and beauty stand out as enduring and true. The quote differentiates between superficial beauty and shallow wisdom and instead emphasizes a deeper, profound impact that true beauty and wisdom have on an individual. It suggests that they have the capacity to evoke intense emotions, provide clarity, and lead to transformative insights that shape one's life. In essence, wisdom and beauty are celebrated as the only constants that humanity can perceive and connect with.

By Vera Nazarian
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