Beatriz Nogueira

Beatriz Nogueira

Beatriz Nogueira
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Butterflies can't see their wings. They can't see how truly beautiful they are, but everyone else can. People are like that as well.

This is why they keep looking into other people's eyes as if they were mirrors. But other people's eyes talk about themselves, not you. Each and every one of us has their unique kind of beauty.

"there is freedom waiting for you, on the breezes of the sky, and you ask 'what if i fall?' oh but my darling, what if you fly?" {erin hanson} via http://thepoeticunderground.com.

"there is freedom waiting for you, on the breezes of the sky, and you ask 'what if i fall?' oh but my darling, what if you fly?" {erin hanson} I would add "so then I ask, what if you fly?

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines, No she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul quote

This is beautiful in itself: She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines, No she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul quote