I am listening to Elton John's Candle in the wind and it gives me a kind of sadness for Marilyn. How some beautiful women who suffered because they are too beautiful. Isn't it ironic that while the rest of the women wants to become beautiful, those really breath taking and gorgeous beauties actually had a harder lives due to their beauty?
I have a friend who is really pretty and charming. Unfortunately, that beauty led her to a broken marriage and even more broken relationships. The messes in her life is enough to make most women feel glad they never measure up in beauty.