Belleza of ugliness

  Have it come into your mind of meeting Dra. Victoria Velo and have a nose and facelift, surgery or breast augmentation for the reason of being cheated by Above for having external features euphemistically called chemically deficient? are you taunted by someone because of your personal defects, or rather called as "unworthy" to become a creme de la creme of the society by some social climbers, or rejected by your  dear crush because of your unattractive, undesirable physical features? if your answer to the first question is  YES, you may be timid.
   
    Ugliness is not the indespensable basis in the search for true beauty. beauty is not by means of being classy, sophisticated, gorgeous and head-turners to everyone but it is the impressing external and internal qualities of a person showing virtousness and wholesomeness. if a prerson's form is crooked everything in him will not go crooked. his manners and work may be straight. what count more are the inner qualities of a person. the inner beauty is what will bring us to the World where real beauty is supreme. the form will collapse, the beautiful face as only a mask will fade or deteriorate. what will remain is the beauty of the soul, the truth in beauty and the beauty in the truth.

    if we have no weaknesses we should not take so much pleasure in finding out those of others human as we are. no one is perfect. each of us has his own limitations and shortcomings- a touch of ugliness in a way or another. a girl with a beautiful face may have the ugliest manners and awkward ways. the handsomest adolescent in the campus may have vicious manners. not all virtuousness will be imbued in a person as not all things-food or materialistic things equitably granted to everyone.

    Ugliness is daring. One, who has it in a degree that disturbs, has the essence to overtake man by heart and soul and makes himself an equal or superior to others. An ugly countenance makes a respected quality of some professionals. See the various teachers, lawyers, businessmen in our society. The ugly bearing are the most feared and respected one. Have you heard of beauties who complained that they were too beautiful to be a failure? Some attractive people usually ended up in suicide because their beauty doesn't flatter them so much. This only prove that beauty is not all the time a blessing enough to support that ugliness is not all the time hindrance or a burden. we have to accept that the world is full of jealousy and ill-nature, that the little limitations of man are more published to the world than his good qualities.

    Hope is still with those less showered with the external "blessings". As long as they have the inner beauty of the soul they are the first to be rewarded in the world to come. But for the ugly of the heart their happiness is not forever. Time will come that their physical charms will be affected by the ugliness of their heart and then they will fall into dungeon of eternal fire, where no charms will be admitted, no beauty will prevail. Everything will be dreadful ugliness.
 

Reviews

[Maglia Weaver Twill]

This is a very interesting instructive piece about prettiness versus ugliness. It is a difficult topic with some find shading, whether one uses charcoal or pencil; certainly we think we have something in common with a person, when we are more optimistic we may find we delude ourselves into thinking we share more of the same ideas and thoughts than is good for us. We all must explore around sometimes taking the journey with a person together sometimes not. This was very good for me to read and made me feel what I attribute to something called encouraging, that even if we are ugly it is possible to have a more attractive demeanor or personality. Of course our conceptions of what looks good and doesn't also changes. It is curious the way people live and look differently at different times and nearly impossible to figure out, I think. But set with various challenges and interests we all become wild beasts from time to time. I yelled at my son for instance, on our way to school because he wanted to stop and lay on the ground staring at the autumn leaves now completely gone from the trees after the first frost. Come now, I said curtly, the mother with a little baby heard me yell so sharply and impatiently, but the class had already left the front of the building and I wanted to get back to my own writing project, we were late in other words, and that is thought of as unscrupulous or improper,

Thank you for writing this, MJ