Oh, you’re on to something there. When one can still see beauty, one has a life worth living. And I think, even if one can’t see, but only sense, that there is beauty in the world (Helen Keller comes to mind), then the world holds promise for that person. There should be a place in Maslow’s hierarchy for the recognition of beauty, perhaps right down there at the bottom of that pyramid along with sleep and food and sex
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