What is called Beautiful?

[White-Rider]

Here's something I wrote:

"Schön ist eigentlich alles, was man mit Liebe betrachtet."
"Nearly everything you look at through a loving feeling, is nice." - (Christian Morgenstern)
 
But we are not living in paradice yet! So I'd say:

"Schön ist also manchmal gerade das, was man für häßlich hält, weil man es nicht erkannt hat. Häßlich ist umgekehrt manchmal das, was man für schön hält, weil die Worte doch so schön klingen, weil man ebenfalls den Sinn nicht erkannt hat. Den Sinn nicht zu erkennen ist demnach das, was häßlich oder auch schön macht. Liebe ist in erster Linie die Liebe zur Wahrheit. Worte sind nur Mittel zum Zweck - eben 'Schall und Rauch' ..."

"Sometimes something is beautiful, what you think to be ugly, cause you didn't recognize it. In the other way round sometimes something you think to be beautiful is ugly, cause the words sound so nice, but you didn't recognize the meaning either. Not recognizing the meaning of something therefore is, what makes beautiful or ugly. Love is loving the truth in first row. Words are only useful, to carry a meaning - other than that they are 'Sound and Blowing Smoke' ..."

*H.1M0.W.*

[thegame]

....look at something through a loving feeling...

We all go through different emotional states, which effect the frame we put things in. Looking at things through a loving feeling I think is refering to seeing all of the inherent love and wonder in everything in the world. Rather than trying to define the words or define the things we see - really look at the world clear eyed. Their is beauty in a clear day, just as there is in a rainy day, etc. etc.. Enjoy it, because going through life missing all this beaty would be a shame.

Peace.

[clarablue]

            I just believe- beauty or love are not to define.Reality or not ( for others) some
magical "realities" live inside all of us.No judgement will take them from you or change it.
           Enjoy it.Fly always.FREEDOM.Much peace.

[White-Rider]

That's the same in different words ... You can't compromise on some things.

Be it love:
Love is ABSOLUTE or NON-EXISTANT.
How could you love only a little bit? That's not love. Or a relationship: Based on truth/love it will work - based on a lie, it won't ... Tell only a little truth/lie? That's the NOTHINGNESS!

There is only good and evil. Choose Love and you are white - choose Hate and you are black. In between there is only different kinds of grey/evil (Would one dare to be so confused, to call it COLOURFUL or BEAUTIFUL? IT'S ONLY GREY, mixed out of a share of more or less  WHITE and BLACK ...).

Not love/truth/white nor hate/lie/black:
It's nothing, but grey/undecided... You call it INDIFFERENCE! There is no FEELING anymore, no CARING and no paying ATTENTION. Paying ATTENTION is LOVE. Paying ATTENTION through HATE, you still care: You may call it DISAPPOINTED LOVE.

So LOVE and HATE are NO OPPOSITES! LOVE and INDIFFERENCE are OPPOSITES! Being AWAKE through PAYING ATTENTION/LOVE(or hate) and being INDIFFERENT/DEAD, cause you don't care anymore about nothing ...

So this happens, when you compromise on LOVE/WHITE/HATE/BLACK and make it an INDIFFERENCE/GREY:


OH MY GOD!!!

It's not how you're thinking,
That you have been right!
You've been living a trade-off!
Believe your own version!
Believe your enslavery and drain out your soul!
But what can I do, when there's so many liars,
That crawl through your grinds?
Like millions of spiders,
That seek out their victims!
And who is the wiser???!!!
Watch out!
Gotcha!!!

Oh my god!
I can't deny this!
I've been torn just to kill and fight this!
To bury it deeper where nobody can find it,
Like nobody wanted to know!

So give it away,
Like they're not gonna fuck you!
How long can you obey them,
That come back and haunt you?
To burn past your feelings,
And cause you to suffer!
You're starting to bleed!
They don't give you up,
Before it's too late!
What will you offer?
And When?
I'm healing the ones so confused!
Abused!
Misused!

Oh my god!
I can't deny this!
I've been taught, not to kill and fight this!
To bury it deeper where nobody can find it,
Cause nobody wanted to know!

Ooh, if it opens your eyes,
This is better than a strong compromise!
I was willing to be lost in the shuffle,
If only you had let me known!
Ooh, if I opened your eyes,
Well, this is better than the last compromise!
I was willing to be lost in the shadows,
If only you had let me known!

And they wont give in,
Cause they know what they're after!
A kick in the face,
Like it's all, that would murder???!!!
Ohh!!!

Oh my god!
I can't deny this!
I've been torn just to murder and fight this,
To bury it deeper, where nobody could find it,
And nobody wanted to know!

Ooh, if it opens your eyes,
Well, this is better than a cruel compromise!
I was willing to be lost in the shuffle,
If only you had let me known!

Ooh, well its on with the show!
The lightning shines out on the ocean!
The wave's already set in motion!
The only one in the game that's lost is YOU!!!