What In The Hell Is Beauty? They Say Beauty Is In The Eye Of The Beholder. Anybody Can Be A Beholder,
What in the hell is beauty? They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Anybody can be a beholder, hell everyone is a beholder. Eveyone will have a different definition of beauty, so why does it matter so much? How is it that something with so much variety be the base of so much self-worth and so many societies. Surely i qm not the only one who sees it. Surely others understand there will always be another critique. Beauty matters, but only because we have made it matter so much, only because we have shaped jt and valued so much off of it.
They say beauty is pain; i say beauty is born from pain.
Behold your own beauty, and do what you want, not what you are told to be, not what societies standards are, but what makes you feel like you. Don't give beauty power, take away that power, make it yours. Do believe others have the right to behold your own beauty, they have done it far too long.
Take the power of beauty, become the sole beholder of your beauty, and you will find beauty has no real power except the people who use it.
-Me ranting about beauty
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POWER QUOTES DOC
Is always accepting more inspiring quotes found on subway walls, bathroom stalls, or some role playing youtube you watch.
With quotes and lines like
The boy broke his father's rules slowly, and then, all at once.
Narrator, Sweet Tooth
Or
No more will I endure. I will not be consumed.
Estelle, Madam Outlaw
But also
Money first, morality later.
Ggabster, instagram
Asks are open, anon is on, and the doc is open for all to see.
"We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disardered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe.
-Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
hope is a skill
[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled “immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]
a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”
