imperfection

It is an awful thing to be betrayed by your body. And it's lonely, because you feel you can't talk about it. You feel it's something between you and the body. You feel it's a battle you will never win . . . and yet you fight it day after day, and it wears you down. Even if you try to ignore it, the energy it takes to ignore it will exhaust you.

Cracks in our souls help us bear the overwhelming imperfections of the world. They're not our flaws. Kindness knows this.

People, generally, are equally insecure. They just show it (or hide it) differently.

People accuse me of falling in love easily. It just means that I'm able to see the beauty in most of the people who cross paths with me and I appreciate it for what it is and also for what it isn't. Love is imperfect. Falling for someone's flaws is just as necessary as falling for their strengths. And people like myself, who fall into love easily, are sometimes the loneliest souls around at the end of the day.

Ordinary imperfect people, always choose similarly imperfect people as friends.

Look," she said, and just that. That was the only time she opened her mouth, because she wanted to say something unnecessary, something that wouldn't be important or memorable, so I wouldn't have to remember her voice.We looked at the veil then, the thing that had turned her this way, and we smiled.

God always brings someone into your life that has traveled the same path and knows the rocks you climbed to get to the end of the trail.

Out here, we let ourselves be imperfect. We let ourselves have the room to make mistakes__ometimes tragic mistakes__hen we allow ourselves forgiveness. Within that forgiveness, we try to be better than what we were.

If someone finds a flaw [shortcoming] in us, know that there is imperfection [defect] in us. However, it is a different matter if that person has a habit of talking negatively, but generally that is not the case.

When it comes to youI can__ help myselfI__e never been thisattachedto someone__ flaws

Dont brag about being perfect..imperfections are what makes you attractive..

Your child__ sense of security is not grounded in how perfect you are, but in the quality of the relationship you have.

What a rich wisdom it would be, and how much more bountiful a harvest, to gain pleasure not from achieving personal perfection but from understanding the inevitability of imperfection and pardoning those who also fall short of it.

Thank God for all of your short comings because it gives the people who don__ belong in your life something to hang their insecurities on as they drift away in a cloud of delusional perfection.

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

To accomplish the perfect perfection, a little imperfection helps.

If we didn't read people who were bastards, we'd never read anything. Even the best of us are at least part-time bastards.

Flawed genius is better than flawless talent.