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I don't mean to get all abstract but I think the only true perfection is in formlessness, like the calm surface of a still pond. But you are still a broken symmetry, as a temporal entity, a reflection of that perfect symmetry. The concentric pattern created when you throw a rock into the pond erases the "perfection" but creates beautiful pattern and form regardless. Ironic that humans seek highest perfection and never grasp it because true perfection is nothingness - to give it a name or an understanding makes it into something and you lose the "perfection." You can never grasp it and you are beautiful for seeing the flaw in those views and letting what you are come fourth as pure expression. Beauty is intrinsic in the infinitude of forms that our reality becomes, of which you are one shining example of!