Augustine is
  cognizant of
  just how easy
  it is to become
  distracted and
  immersed in
  the signs of beauty.
   Getting lost
   in the beauty, 
   so beautiful as 
   they may be, 
   it exchanges
   ultimate delight
   for  penultimate
   satisfaction.                
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