Fashion is giving us another chance.  The wings that Icarus squandered are being handed to us, giving us the ability to take flight again!  I searched Wikipedia to get the story straight.  In short, the thing is, Icarus was handed a pair of wings to make a great escape.   He was warned to only fly in between the sea and the sun; i.e. between the waters of complacency and the heat of overconfidence, but he got carried away.  He reached for the skies and the Sun melted his wings.  

All I can do is pray: "Aphrodite, Goddess of love, beauty, desire and pleasure, please, please, please, I promise I´ll fly right in the middle.  I will kinda like myself, but not too much, and I will give myself a push everyday... now, are they in my oracular prophesy?"

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