For my enlightenment.

Perfection.
Imperfection.
i've come to realise that quarrels often arise because of perfection/imperfection.
we always expect others to be perfect, but then again, we allow ourselves to be imperfection.
when others give us name, badmouth us all we do is to rant at how horrible they are to do so. but hello, look at ourselves, i won't say we deserve that, but we do what they do too.
we blamed people for hating us, for leaving us, for fighting with us. at times, we just got to reflect on how we used to treat them too.
we seek for the perfect one but we are not even perfect. how absurd.

afterall, we just got to accept imperfections. that's what life is about.