I have a little philosophy paragraph for you guys while you are waiting for me to upload, lol. Enjoy and comment. I would love to hear your thoughts on perfection. (This paragraph was done by me, by the way.)
Perfection. They say it doesn’t exist. People, at there core, will always have mistakes, whether physical or accidental. So, when man thinks of perfection, they think of flawlessness; a celestial being who can do no wrong. But if that ideal is dubbed imaginary, does that mean that a perfect human is just as imaginary? Or is it possible that the perfect person is inherently imperfect? That is to say, through their imperfections doomed upon them by the Gods, they’ve managed to fight so viciously against the fabled wall of ‘perfection’ miming their way up the ladder of excellence. If nothing is perfect, then doesn’t close to perfect become the new perfect? So then, reader, to speak specifically of those with talent, those who spend hours upon hours of time dedicated to one thing, so much so that they become what is loosely called ‘perfect’, is to speak of the near-perfect, and by that measure, to speak of the gods.