As we try to achieve perfection, society changes and we just become more imperfect

Within these strangely specific conditions, everything is perfect. We are perfect.

Happiness is not in perfection but it is a perception in the midst of imperfection.

There are more important things in life than chasing after this myth of perfection.

We all are men, in our own natures frail, and capable of our flesh; few are angels.

True perfection has to be imperfect. I know that sounds foolish, but it's true.

It's not worth it!It's not workin'!You wanted it to be picture perfect!

Perfection in anything is unbearably dull. Myself, I prefer a touch of imperfection.

Life is too short to chase perfection, yet too long to be satisfied with mediocrity.

Depression is evil. Before you know it, it takes over and there's no escaping it.

Even if you have achieved everything, there is Perfection, still left to be achieved.

Perfection is such a nuisance that I often regret having cured myself of using tobacco.

You are magnificent beyond measure, perfect in your imperfections, and wonderfully made.

Your suffering is there to inspect you and perfect you. We are made complete by our pain.

Nothing and no one is perfect. It just takes a good eye to find those hidden imperfections.