You don’t always have to understand. Sometimes you just have to accept things as they are. You don’t look at the sunset and wonder how it is possible that a being such as the Sun exists. How is it possible that Earth revolves around it and still never stops. How can it shine so much, be so warm. How it reaches us, and yet doesn’t destroy us. You don’t ask yourself how. You just look and think: it’s beautiful. So it’s okay to look at someone and think: you’re beautiful. You do not have to understand them. You just accept them.