Why was there not a fountain of eternal ecstasy? An elixir for everlasting happiness? Why are there creams to chase away the tides of time, to capture youth, but no cosmetics for hilarity, no rogues for mirthfulness? Fritter time in chasing natural beauty and youthful wrinkle free features; fritter money in finding surgeons and surgeries. I desire serendipity and felicity far more. I covet ease and grace, facial masks of patience and loveliness, of health and genuine radiance - far, far more. Why bother coveting youth when you can catch happiness?
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