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It is not beauty that endears, it's love that makes us see beauty.
Leo Tolstoy
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Interpretation

What this quote means

Love is what allows us to appreciate beauty in others, rather than physical appearance alone.

In this quote, Tolstoy emphasizes that true beauty is perceived through the lens of love. It suggests that our emotional connections and affections shape our perception of beauty, indicating that love brings forth a deeper appreciation for individuals beyond their outward appearances.

Themes

BeautyLovePerceptionAppreciationConnection

In practice

Example use cases

A wedding speech highlighting that love is what enhances the beauty of the couple's relationship.

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