But sometimes the underdog wins. Sometimes benevolence and patience becomes the rewards in and of themselves; one does not necessarily have to retain any "beauty" to attain the object of their most profound desires. And because her general benevolence has been properly imparted, she has won.
Sometimes the ugly ones win. I do not necessarily insinuate that she is ugly, but external beauty is not a measure by which it is possible to ascertain her self worth. One must look within.
Finally she has encountered the individual who is readily suited to the task. She is a living testament to the maxim that beauteous people do not always have a more facile way of living.
Sometimes it is the opposite; we must ascribe the glory to those gifted with internal beauty, for it is the more significant attribute.
Sometimes the ugly ones win. I do not necessarily insinuate that she is ugly, but external beauty is not a measure by which it is possible to ascertain her self worth. One must look within.
Finally she has encountered the individual who is readily suited to the task. She is a living testament to the maxim that beauteous people do not always have a more facile way of living.
Sometimes it is the opposite; we must ascribe the glory to those gifted with internal beauty, for it is the more significant attribute.