On the shores of the Infinite

Soon action became Beauty, the efficiency of work naturally led to a need to realize beauty in the action.
As a flower which had rooted in an heart of simplicity, personality itself evolved into simplicity, as the natural austerity of the land around.
It was an inborn beauty too, an impulse toward creativeness.
Action was meditation.
And meditation, the stillness of the great pine trees on the slope, or the hard work. 
A garland of actions through the day.
A spontaneous process, a natural evolution into creativeness.
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