We love the imperfect shapes in nature and in the works of art, look for an intentional error as a sign of the golden key and sincerity found in true mastery.
You don't love someone because they're perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they're not.
There is no real beauty without some slight imperfection.
But life isn't something that should be edited. Life shouldn't be cut. The only way you'll ever discover what it truly means to be alive and human is by sharing the full experience of what it means to be human and each blemish and freckle that comes with it.
There is desire in the perfect, beauty in the imperfect.Thus I lust over the flawless,and fall amorously forceless to the flawed.
Our imperfections make us unique as surely as our strengths.
We are all wonderful, beautiful wrecks. That's what connects us--that we're all broken, all beautifully imperfect.
I believe that the measure of my soul is my capacity to love imperfect people.
I always find beauty in things that are odd
Nothing and no one is perfect. It just takes a good eye to find those hidden imperfections.
You are imperfect, permanently and inevitably flawed. And you are beautiful.
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.
There is something perfect to be found in the imperfect: the law keeps balance through the juxtaposition of beauty, which gains perfection through nurtured imperfection.
There is no humility in calling yourself a Christian; placing Christ in the role of colleague. The humility lies in the truth of your imperfection and a more accurate description as a student of Christianity; placing Christ back in the role as head teacher.
There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being unapologetically herself; comfortable in her perfect imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty.
When we see someone or something as imperfect, it is a reflection of our limitations, not theirs.
My imperfections and failures are as much a blessing from God as my successes and my talents and I lay them both at his feet.
Our love is perfect. And even though we may not be, our love creates a bridge that spans over our imperfections and joins us where it matters.
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