Doesn't it make you feel kind of awesome that the world is beautiful for no other apparent reason that that it is? Like beauty has its own secret reason. It doesn't need human eyes to notice. It just wants to be glorious and unbelievable.

Martine Leavitt
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When you notice the beauty in the world around you, it doesn't seem to make sense. The world is beautiful because it is. There is no reason for it to be other than that. It isn't trying to be something else.

We may see many things in the world that are terrible, but there are also many things that are beautiful. When we see beauty, we should remember that there are far more things that are wonderful than things that are not. You should stop and appreciate the beauty of the world around you while you still have time to do so.

Source: Calvin

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