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Latitudinarian
Venerable Ducky knew so much more than one can imagine, if one has not also loved and experienced life to the fullest. Over the years, he had grown to appreciate much beauty, including beauty that wasn't obvious. Everyone could appreciate the beauty of a flower.
Ducky, however saw beauty in everything. From a latitudinarian to the homeless person on the corner who gave away his jacket to someone more in need, the inside beauty shone brightly to Ducky. The graceful curve of a river brought memories of a young woman absolutely radiant in her smile despite dripping wet. Regardless of whether the beauty existed inside or outside, Ducky loved seeing it.
