"....her Beauty will follow her wherever she goes." - Jack Johnson
I think the ocean is spectacular at turning surfers into musicians!
No one appreciates a stage while they are in it but seek perfection, yet, we somehow believe that perfection is a shared delusion (we want to look the same).
What we call confidence is that flickering moment where we feel content. I think somehoew that feeling is related to the notion of perfection.
Could it be that perfection is somehow feeling content with our trajectory? My thoughts are similar to the expressed adage of "The fun is in the journey, not the destination." along those lines we never meet a final destination, so we have created ones along the way and called it beauty.
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