You must admit that for our purposes glass is so much more appropriate than fur. The sheer rigidity of it— the diminutive foot perfectly placed in the form too small for all the sisters, hiding nothing of its consummate lines, able to maneuver on the dancefloor even to the intricacies of a Gavotte. Perfect size was always the first rule of beauty. The second is slipping in to a prescribed shape.© Karen Alkalay-Gut