There is this perverse illusion in our culture
,that beauty is an accomplishment. That if you are born beautiful , you have
somehow done a good job. Soon , you learn that you are a commodity. To have and
to hold . To use and collect and gather. Those who know nothing of these things
, who never notice these things, participate without a thought to the impact
upon their lives, no matter if they are the gatherer or the gathered.
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