Looks are deceptive.

Only beautiful is death... life is a curse. Life is a misery and death is an end to it. Death...A beauty that you appreciate only when you know life. Life is a lesson taught in fragments... A realization hard to realize... A sentiment hard to digest... A compromise compromised in death. Death is novel, an equalitarian. It accepts without the differentiation of our lessons, gives no heed to Creed. It relieves pain and heals. Life is to mind, body, and soul. Death is to body. Life is an experience earned from what makes you feel like embracing death. Both are sisters, one seemingly uglier than the other who is fair and elegant on the outside. But that is just the deception of looks. The charmer is disarmer. The uglier is lovelier. Sent from Catch Notes for Android https://catch.com