If I gave you an unlimited budget to travel to the most beautiful place in the world would you know where to go? Or would you obscure my benevolent request in misguided sentiments, shovelling me grandeur about the beauty of your beloved?
If I begged you to bring me the most beautiful person you know, would you know where within their character to search? Or would you waste my time upon a specimen of overshadowed eyes and undershadowed iniquities?
Do you remember your happiest moment and why it was just that? Or have you lost all appetite for happiness save sensation?
If I asked you who you are would you describe yourself from the outwards in or from the innards out? Or better still from your identity to your thoughts or from your thoughts to your identity?
Would you know where to start if I asked you to journey any of these four great voyages? Or have you told yourself where the voyages end without having ever left the shores.
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