Nothing and no one is perfect. It just takes a good eye to find those hidden imperfections.

Sometimes we strive so hard for perfection that we forget that imperfection is happiness

Imperfection is perfection.

Imperfection is more Perfect than Perfection itself.

Imperfection is the only perfect thing, just as the only constant thing is change.

There is nothing beautiful about perfection; those imperfections that you hate so much about yourself are the reason that someone else loves you.