Perfection

I know, this world is not perfect. I know, there's no one in it that can be considered perfect. No matter what people said, "This people is wealthy, and he's kind too, the kind that you would call perfect" My reaction? Laughing sourly so as no to hurt the person's feeling on that opinion. Let's face it, how many can be really good, without any ill attention at heart? None, I'd say. I'm not saying that everyone is bad, hey, I'm a human too, remember? but perfect is just not the right word. There's no such thing as a perfect being, I'm pretty sure of that. But we tend to be wanting the perfect things, a perfect companion. Why asked about this things when you're not perfect yourself? But I guess, we're having these demands because we're not perfect, and we wanted someone to complete it, to make it perfect. 

And in the end, nobody's perfect, and no man is an island ^^

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