I'm not a perfectionist. It's obvious everything is not going to go perfect. You just have to find what works best.

I am an only child. I wasn't spoiled - well, maybe a little spoiled. My parents have been my cheerleaders.

I wanted the Springfield (school) district. It's really diverse and has (students with) different cultural backgrounds - I knew I wouldn't be the only minority.

Life is not that tough if you have a perfectionist sub-ordinate; life is a bit tough when you have a perfectionist peer; life is toughest when you have a perfectionist supervisor!

Nothing is perfect. A perfectionist is doomed to live forever unsatisfied.

I'm a big perfectionist. I always believe that I'm never perfect.