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A Rhetoricians dream; Past.
Ethos, a substance that this almost fruitarian creature personifies. The birds swing through her scene in gratitude. Her dexterity, so immeasurable, one can only idealize. On her heart lies the perspective of sincere beauty with boundless amplitude. So, where does this inexhaustible quench for kindness hail from? ' Pathos, a body that this virtually paradisiacal being beatifies. Across any sea, love flows through every coral and artery. Through her heart, the love flows, just to pump tender passion. Her expression kind and gentle, resembling that of a wondrous mermaid's cries. On her soul lies the patience and the unconfined receptivity that shall always be expressed heartily. So, how does this bottomless love sprout from within the vast landscape of compassion? , Logos, a texture that this sincerely courteous being exemplifies. Oblate to the curiosity of this marvellous world and all it projects. Gazeful of the knowledge and nuance that her wisdom intensifies. On her mind lies the map to all unknown observations that she collects. So, why does this soaringly great cognition just reflect?