He was the most perfectly formed man she'd ever imagined. He was movie stars, men in underwear commercials, guys at the gym, the construction worker in the red T-shirt who'd whistled at her but she'd pretended she hadn't heard; he was the men in three-piece suits whose brains were as sexy as their bodies; he was lazy, indolent seventeen-year-old boys whose muscles bulged out of their clothes, rodeo stars, and those smooth-cheeked, eyeglassed men who held their children tenderly. He was all of them.Jude Deveraux
About This Quote
This quote represents the concept of beauty. Perfection is something that can be achieved through hard work and dedication. If you really want to achieve the kind of life you desire, you will need to work hard at it; but once you get there, you will also need to work hard to maintain that perfection.
Source: Sweet Liar
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