Beauty is life when life unveils her holy face. But you are life and you are the veil. Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror. But you are eternity and you are the mirror.
Behind the veil of each night, there is a smilling dawn.
Virtue has a veil, vice a mask.
Poverty is a veil that obscures the face of greatness. An appeal is a mask covering the face of tribulation.
A compliment is like a kiss through a veil.