Keating stood still, because he understood for the first time what it was that artists spoke about when they spoke of beauty.
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Andrei, did you like the opera?""Not particularly.""Andrei, do you see what you're missing?""I don't think I do, Kira. It's all rather silly. And usel...
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A young woman stood before the railing, speaking to the reception clerk. Her slender body seemed out of all scale in relation to a normal human body; ...
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Their eyes were dark and hard and glowing, with no fear in them, no kindness and no guilt.
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For our face and body were beautiful. Our face was not like the faces of our brothers, for we felt not pity when looking upon it. Our body was not lik...
