Originally posted by hangu She's OK, I give her a 6, maybe.
I long ago quit comparing the beauty of one female to another or attempting to rate them on some sort of scale. I noticed about myself that one of my few joys in life was seeing attractive women and one day it dawned on me that the most surefire way in the world to maximize my enjoyment was the simple expedient of
lowering my standards.
I now try to appreciate each on her own merits and realize the pointlessness of doing something so picky as rating women I'm never going to meet or speak to, much less court or marry. My subjective assessment of them doesn't alter them and I won't be called upon to interact with them, nor to ever again behold them in most cases, and it is silly to deprive myself of whatever degree of happiness may be derived from appreciating them, be it great or small. So I consider an incredible range of women "pretty". It costs me nothing, harms no one, and makes my days more pleasant.
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I find that one of the benefits of getting older (I just turned 45) is that it broadens the age range of women it is socially acceptable to admit I find attractive. For example, were I twenty and said I find the lady in the above photo attractive many people would think me odd, but at 45 the reaction would be different. Conversely, whether I were twenty, forty, or eighty I could state that the young lady in the striped shirt is attractive and no one would consider it odd, as she fits the age range in which it is universally acceptable to society to consider a woman physically appealing. A silly notion, as no matter what the age of the beholder neither the age nor the appearance of either of the two would be any different whatsoever. Feminine pulchritude is displayed in units of one and that, to me, is the only reasonable quantity in which to appreciate it, without resorting to comparisons to others.