Beauty is ever to the lonely mind a shadow fleeting she is never plain. She is a visitor who leaves behind the gift of grief the souvenir of pain.
The love of beauty in its multiple forms is the noblest gift of the human cerebrum.
The first duty of society is to give each of its members the possibility of...
Those who desire to rise as high as our human condition allows must renounce...
Religion brings to man an inner strength spiritual light and ineffable peace.
Madam C. J. Walker (1867-1919) was “the first Black woman...
It may be that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as...
True beauty is something that attacks, overpowers, robs, and finally...
