What is beauty?

What is beauty? Many people think that beauty is what we see first in a person, the first thing that attracts your eyes when we cry. Many say that beauty means perfect face and body, as in soap operas, possibly complete with expensive company clothing and expensive cars. It seems that foolish naivety and banality with which some people express themselves, the grave difficulty in communication and the ease with which they support vulgarity and snobbery are part of the "beauty" chapter for some.
Beauty, as I see it and not only (I hope!), Comes into the antithesis with the "beauty" described above. What do I think about beauty?

Beauty is defined and does not define. Beauty does not define anyone. It does not define a person's intelligence and understanding. It does not define her creativity or goodwill, nor her tolerance. Beauty is not due to the well-developed physical appearance, nor to the jewels that some of them hang on their neck. Beauty is not given by "brand" or "trend."
True beauty exists only inside. A beautiful person can be hated gradually in the eyes of others as they become superficial. A person defines their beauty by moral, spiritual qualities. True beauty is not seen with the naked eye. True beauty is defined by the innocence and goodness with which a person, an OM, welcomes life. It is defined by its intelligence and its wisdom. Beauty stands at the border between mind and soul. It is written interrupted on the page of her own. You have to take a long way and make efforts to discover, to find the beauty of a person. A person becomes beautiful when he rationalizes his life and downs. She does not become beautiful when she stays steadfast in her climbs. A person full of will, a determined being who knows how to juggle with the shades is beautiful. Likewise a person whose minds refuse to fill with criticism towards others. It is the beautiful person who does not live the lives of others but has one.

It is beautiful a mystery man or a "full" man of truth. It is beautiful a fair and modest man, not one who can not bind two words, but "gets in boats" because he has a phone company. It is beautiful a man trying to be different and trying to express himself freely, not feeling influenced by anything. A man who goes on his own road and lives for a certain purpose in life. It is a beautiful person who recognizes and learns from her own mistakes. A being who fulfills what he proposes and who believes in what he is. A person who feels and can read beyond the rows, beyond the eyes, beyond appearances.
I am addressing those who have not actually discovered what beauty is. Those who do not understand that outer beauty is nothing that does not know that beauty is the result of a seemingly banal gathering of moral qualities.
True beauty you will know when you learn to look beyond what you are "first" ...