WORTH IT and perfect are different things. No one’s perfect, yet in romance, everyone becomes WORTH IT. And that’s the trick.

William Hurt has a painful last name. Kevin Love has a name perfect for February 14th. But what about Johnny Longdong? Where does he fit?

We survived. You and I. And those who survive have a duty. Our duty is to do our best to keep on living. Even if our lives are not perfect.

So, without telling any of my Zen-snob buddies, I liked to pretend everything was the Pure Land, that my life was already perfect as it was.

The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.

Character isn't all about becoming a saint or perfect. No one is perfect! There are areas we all are working on to improve and fine tune..

Our love is perfect. And even though we may not be, our love creates a bridge that spans over our imperfections and joins us where it matters.

When there is noise and crowds, there is trouble; When everything is silent and perfect, There is just perfection and nothing To fill the air.

And I learned that sometimes when someone says something so devastatingly perfect, there isn't a need for a response. The words said it all.

Taking care of yourself isn’t about trying to become perfect. It’s about realizing and honouring,in every moment, thatyou already are.

And as paralyzing and upsetting as all the never agains were, the final leaving felt perfect. Pure. The most distilled possible form of liberation.

I don't and will never search for perfection; I only strive for self-fulfillment. Searching for perfection is an assured path to disappointment.

There's no such thing as a perfect relationship. It's about finding someone who matches you and will go through everything without giving up.

... when things get too good and too right and too perfect, it's only because the ugly twist hasn't yet infiltrated the goodness of it all...

Something I'd like to be perfect at? ... Loving you,' I said. The words climbed from my mouth. 'I'd want to be perfect at loving you.