Have you ever thought about how much physical appearance determines the person one becomes? I mean, would the Barbies be so shallow and smiley all the time if they didn’t have such symmetrical, svelte features? Would Woody Allen have developed a nervous, quick, humorous repartee or Christopher Reeves have been the strong silent type?
Even among children the larger toddler seems to command greater respect from her peers. Given normal intelligence such a child is likely to fall right into the role of leader of the pack.
I guess my diminutive size and unexceptional appearance has led me to a life of solitary introspection and contemplation. I’m not complaining. It’s pretty clear to me one can be too exceptional; take King Kong. All he wanted to do was spend some time with Fay Wray but because of his size everyone was afraid of him and wouldn’t leave him alone.
I’ll be content to just be who I am.