Raspberry paradise

People talk about beauty carelessly, they use this word so carelessly that it loses its power, and the object that it must comprehend, sharing its name with a thousand vulgar concepts, turns out to be devoid of its greatness. People use the word "beautiful" to denote a dress, a dog, a sermon, and when they come face to face with the Beautiful, they do not know how to recognize it. They try to cover up their insignificant thoughts with false pathos, and this dulls their receptivity. Like a charlatan who falsifies the uplift that he once felt in himself, they abuse their spiritual strength and lose it.

What is a poet? A person who writes in poetry? Of course not. He is called a poet not because he writes in poetry; but he writes in poetry, that is, he brings words and sounds into harmony, because he is a son of harmony, a poet.

Beauty is eternity that lasts for a moment.