A Lame Leg, a Free Will
The body is to everyone the proper measure of its possessions, as the foot is of the shoe. Stop at this and you keep the measure. Move beyond it and you are carried forward as down a precipice—first gilded, then purple, then studded with jewels. To that which once exceeds the fit measure there is no bound.
Key Insight
Excess does not stop itself. Name where enough ends before prestige, comparison, or donor applause starts running the account.
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