Love has perfect eyes for beauty.

In silence there is a perfection which any toil injures.

When you accept fallibility within yourself you become more perfect.

Your suffering is there to inspect you and perfect you. We are made complete by our pain.

Some of the most amazing people in the world were not perfect; they were scarred by suffering, hardships, losses and imperfections.

Minimalism means not trying to improve perfection.

When you demand perfection within yourself, you become more fallible.

If you want the perfect relationship, start with the one you have with yourself.

Self-love the perfect soil from which to grow love.