05. Close to the Knives - David Wojnarowicz
Saturday, January 23, 2010
There is no such thing as perfect.
There is no perfect day, perfect wedding, perfect boyfriend.
If perfection existed, it would be a flaw.
Perfection means reaching the utmost limits of oneself, and I think if one day we really found out how far we could go, we'd be too disappointed to care.
You could never know how perfect something is, until you destroy it.
The only thing that makes us feel better about all this is when we're so happy, our hearts believe something is perfect.
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Labels: looking, musing
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