The museum was closed to the public on that morning and so we were alone with all that beauty.

"I will take away," said she, "that beauty with which you have captivated my husband."

It lit up her entire face and brought out that hidden beauty.

I looked down at what was left of all that beauty and didn't believe her.

Looking up into all that beauty, I wondered if this was how someone had gotten the idea.

"Look," he said, "many of the girls are beautiful physically on the outside, but inside they have not found that inner beauty."

The horror, whatever it was, had not yet entirely spoiled that marvellous beauty.

Once you experience that awesome beauty, well, I'm an unabashed pantheist.

It was as if the touch of his hand helped push back that heavy voice and shining beauty.

And I think she was one who delighted in using that beauty as a weapon.