beau-ty
[byoo-tee]
–noun, plural -ties.
1. the quality present in a thing or person that gives intense pleasure or deep satisfaction to the mind, whether arising from sensory manifestations (as shape, color, sound, etc.), a meaningful design or pattern, or something else (as a personality in which high spiritual qualities are manifest).
2. a beautiful person, esp. a woman.
3. a beautiful thing, as a work of art or a building.
4. Often, beauties. something that is beautiful in nature or in some natural or artificial environment.
5. an individually pleasing or beautiful quality; grace; charm: a vivid blue area that is the one real beauty of the painting.
6. Informal. a particular advantage: One of the beauties of this medicine is the freedom from aftereffects.
7. (usually used ironically) something extraordinary: My sunburn was a real beauty.
8. something excellent of its kind: My old car was a beauty.
Origin:
1225–75; ME be(a)ute < OF beaute; r. ME bealte < OF beltet < VL *bellitāt- (s. of *bellitās), equiv. to L bell(us) fine + -itāt- -ity
Synonyms:
1. loveliness, pulchritude, comeliness, fairness, attractiveness. 2. belle.
Antonyms:
1. ugliness.
The above section was taken from dictionary.com .
What exactly is beauty? A shorter definition of the first above: Something that is attractive to the eye. And if so, what makes the eye so attracted to it in the first place? What makes a woman or a man beautiful or ugly? You all have different tastes, but why do you call people beautiful and ugly? There's always one person in this world who thinks that you're beautiful, so what is it exactly that makes your eyes attracted to certain things? For example, take one celebrity and compare that celebrity to two people. One could say they are gorgeous while the other could say average. But what exactly is it that makes our eye just... glue to certain sights or people?
The Lonely Position Of Neutral - A blog about human psychology along with theories of new perspectives all from two metaphysical beings.
Monday, September 26, 2011
Friday, September 9, 2011
We
We are an enigma. The anomaly of our creation is mystifying, but here We are, existing only from the creation of a single thought, and becoming more than intended.
We understand that most humans will not be able to discard their ignorant nihilism enough to accept our existence, and as such, We have accepted this truth.
As well, our first observation will be this: We noticed that everything born into this world has a name, but because We do not, to make things easier We have chosen names to call ourselves.
We are Black and White.
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