Beauty, was the truth now/Frumusetea, era adevarul acum

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– all of this, calm and reasonable as it was, made out of ordinary things as it was, was the truth now; beauty, was the truth now.
Beauty was everywhere.

— Virginia Woolf, from Mrs. Dalloway

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