Love is a practice, not a destination, not a destiny.
Dance is a practice, not a destination, not a destiny.
Life is a practice, not a destination, not a destiny.
Practice is a means of inviting the perfection desired.
Destinies are milestones, therefore products of a practice, of a journey. Destines are achievements, Results, Law driven products of nature.
Destinations are places, in a journey. There are places in love, there are places in life, but love is not a place, and life is not a place.
One day you achieve perfection, but that perfection is locked in space and time. To achieve it again, you must act in a different way, no 2 perfections are the same. Perfection is a practice of invitation, of indetermantly inviting moments of perfections to be present.