She was pretty. All eyes turned to her when she walked. Her face had a glitter.
He used to be chauffeured in a Rolls Royce. He lived in a mansion. He wore gold buttons on his shirt which had a glitter.
He occupied the position of power as the Chief Minister of a big state. People envied his position. His power had glitter.
The outside world often saw the glitter. But the wise person penetrates the glitter, and feels the true value beneath that glitter.
True value is in your humanity, not in your external possessions and achievements. Your humanity is your true glitter. Not what the eyes see.
All that glitters is not gold.