Perfection
We all strive for it at some point in our life. That seemingly unobtainable goal of flawlessness. Why? Because the very definition of perfect is to be without flaw. Therefore if everything is perfect we should in turn be content, even happy.
Perfection isn't impossible. It CAN be achieved. But perfection itself will never make someone truly happy. Its too pristine. Boring. It lacks character. Instead we should all learn to love our so called flaws and quirks. The things that set us apart from everything else. Wouldn't that contentment then be real perfection?
Perfection isn't impossible. It CAN be achieved. But perfection itself will never make someone truly happy. Its too pristine. Boring. It lacks character. Instead we should all learn to love our so called flaws and quirks. The things that set us apart from everything else. Wouldn't that contentment then be real perfection?