Perfection irritates as well as it attracts, in fiction as in life.
It’s not perfection that makes you beautiful, It’s your imperfections
In silence there is a perfection which any toil injures.
Perfect, faultless, in ruins, yes, but perfect,nevertheless.
When you demand perfection within yourself, you become more fallible.
A man must be honest enough to make mistakes, if not he’s just lying to you
Perfect, complete, needing nothing, simply all there was, was the dark.