In Love, you see beauty.
True. Enshrouded by love, we see life in a new perspective brighter than before and much more pleasing to the eye. A feeling that makes you believe everything around you is beautiful.
But what truly is beauty? What are it's basis? Is it general acceptance, or personal value?
In beauty, you see Love.
Does this statement seem true to you? Is it even possible? If so, which statement would be better to you?
View the world as beautiful and you will see love. This meaning seems sufficient to me for I have tried. I have experienced. I have learned.
And I will never, ever regret it.