Unlike the ambiguity of life, the ambiguity of language does reach a limit.
Beauty is lyrical. Ugliness is elegiac.
A work of art is an echo chamber which repeats what people say about it.
A well-paid occupation is seldom spoken of as "rewarding.
One's fetishes are fascinating, but not because of their beauty or significance. The same could be said for one's genitals, or one's children.
In youth, love and art. In age, investments and antiques.