There are at least three dimensions of the human being: First there are the things you perceive indepentently from thinking about them. Then you make up your mind and see that it’s possible to think about the world differently: How it should be and you make plans to turn things that way.

So now you’re in a status that there are things in this world that you want to be different or at least you want them to fit in your world. Between this dimension and the following there’s a really optimistic time concerning your own possibilities.

But then there’s another dimension you come across when you turn about 30: Things that belong to you that you’re not going to change intrinsicly:

And it just can’t be another form of beauty.