Art begins when a man, with a purpose of communicating to other people a feeling he once experienced, calls it up again within himself and expresses it by certain external signs.
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Beautiful as seemed mama's face, it became more lovely when she smiled and seemed to enliven everything about her.
Interpretation
What this quote means
A mother's smile brings joy and beauty to her surroundings.
In this quote, Leo Tolstoy emphasizes the transformative power of a mother's smile, suggesting that it not only enhances her own beauty but also brings life and happiness to her environment. A smile is portrayed as a source of warmth and connection, revealing the deep bond and affection associated with maternal love.
Themes
MotherSmileLoveBeautyJoy
In practice
Example use cases
Sharing this quote at a Mother's Day celebration to highlight the love between mothers and their children.
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