They would have cried tears of silver and screamed notes of gold that everyone would swarm to catch. Hands would part their silky hair, wipe at their cheeks and whisper that it's okay to cry as long as you get back up and beat whatever it was that forced the beauty to express itself in a different manner. A picture would be taken - capturing their weakened state - so that they could look back on it and remember that strength comes from overcoming obstacles.