There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. — William Congreve
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There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire.

— William Congreve
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