I never thought of myself as good looking. Someone told my mom that she thought I "had kind eyes." I looked at myself differently after that.The person looking in the mirror is rarely a good judge of her own beauty.
I notice eyes in other people when I meet them. Windows of the soul, after all.
Inner beauty is the only beauty worth aspiring to, IMO.The best beauty is on the inside. A lot of the girls that were considered attractive when I was in high school have had multiple husbands. Men were chasing the wrong thing.
Beautiful young people are accidents of nature.
Beautiful old people are works of art.