This was all succinctly put is perspective for me by a well known Australian comedian. In an endeavour to be kind, let us say that it's probably unlikely she will ever win a beauty pageant. However, having said that, she has a brilliant brain and a rapier-sharp wit, which define her comedy stand-up technique. Before going into comedy, she was a practising lawyer. She's very smart. As part of her comedy routine, she describes how she used to get her jollies whilst working as a lawyer in downtown Sydney. At lunchtime, she would attend the various fashion parades in the big department stores in the city. She'd take a seat "ringside" and when the gorgeous, leggy models passed by on the catwalk, she'd call up at them, "Speak, ya bitch! Speak!" Knowing full-well that they didn't have the intelligence to string a sentence together to save their lives. Unkind on her part? Definitely. Sour grapes? Probably. It's true, though, that these stunningly beautiful women are not exactly known for their intelligence. Their beauty is skin-deep and it's transitory. One day, they're going to have to come to terms with the reality of surviving without their beauty to bail them out.