Once,
Orwell said,
"the essence of being human is that one does not seek perfection"
----
sometimes
we do seek it,
or at least dream and define it,
don't we?
our own perfection...
but at the end,
we just have to embrace the undeniable truth;
that life is about dealing with ourselves,
with mortality,
with imperfection...
[and each beauty in it]
don't we?
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