A hard and fast rule is that the replies I get are never , in a million years, what I expect to hear. It's all potential fodder, these truths. I can write about them, the way they relate to my life in real ways. That's one way of realizing them, and that's how they become truth. They don't necessarily become beauty until they begin to relate to someone else.
Information is a one dimensional plane.
Knowledge adds more, ditto for wisdom and truth. It's another level. They're all other levels. Bringing another person into the equation turns it into beauty. That's the thing I'm looking for.