We're all work of art.
Beautiful young people are accidents of nature, But beautiful old people are works of art.-Eleanor Roosevelt
Well, now I have all the bragging rights to say so: I am not really "beautiful", but I am indeed a "work of art" shaped by time, success, failure, what I've learned and all the wonderful people around me.
"I am not carving the material into something, but bringing out the thing that has long existed in the material," said a sculptor.
Maybe we are all like this. We are destined or, say, manipulated to become something artistic with the help of age, and time is the merciless chisel to bring us out.


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