May 17, 2016 john o'donohue on the definition of beauty May 17, 2016/ Casee Marie Photo by João Silas (instagram) When I think of the word ‘beauty,’ some of the faces of those that I love come into my mind. When I think of beauty, I also think of beautiful landscapes that I know. Then I think of acts of such lovely kindness that have been done to me, by people that cared for me, in bleak unsheltered times or when I needed to be loved and minded. I also think of those unknown people who are the real heroes for me, who you never hear about, who hold out on frontiers of awful want and awful situations and manage somehow to go beyond the given impoverishments and offer gifts of possibility and imagination and seeing. I also always when I think of beauty think of music. I love music. I think music is just it. I love poetry as well, of course, and I think of beauty in poetry. But music is what language would love to be if it could. — John O’Donohue in conversation with Krista Tippett Listen to Krista Tippett's conversation with the late philosopher-poet John O'Donohue at OnBeing.