beware of perfection, it makes the gods jealous! irl what I usually fall
for is the beauty I can discover hiding in imperfection. if beauty is
plain there is no epiphany! take even a creature like Smeagol. if I look
hard I see how caught it is in the unknown region between happiness and
goodness, and I respond with sympathy, and then I see its beauty. am I
right? I am willing to be corrected ;-)
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