Imperfection Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“My perfect imperfection.” Ngumiti ako. “Ako dapat nagsasabi niyan kasi gano'n ka sa akin. Hindi ka perpekto sa mata ng iba pero sa mga mata ko, sobra-sobra ka pa sa salitang iyon. Allow me to say this, hm?” Tumango siya saka ngumiti matapos ko masuyong hawakan ang magkabila niyang pisngi. “You're my perfect imperfection, Thirdy. I love you so much.”

May ngiti na nakapaskil sa labi nito bago lumapit at umupo sa katapat niyang upuan. "Aello... walang perpekto asawa na nabubuhay sa mundo, in fact, hindi nag e-exist ang sinabi nilang tao na perpekto. Dahil kahit pagbali-baliktarin pa man ang mundo, ay nakagagawa pa rin tayo ng mga pagkakamali at mga kasalanan kahit hindi natin gusto, minsan pa nga ay hindi natin alam na kasalanan na pala ang ginagawa natin." panimula nito na ikinakunot ng ulo ni Aello.

There's nothing perfect in this world but our love is what i called perfection. Tbc.......

A knowing nod passed through the audience, as if each person had felt the weight of expectation at some point in their academic journey. "We live in a world that often demands perfection, where success is measured by numbers and accolades. I stand before you as someone who strived for excellence, but I want to share a truth that I've learned along the way. It's okay not to be perfect; it's okay to stumble and learn from those moments. The pursuit of knowledge is a journey, not a destination, and the lessons we learn in moments of imperfection often shape us more than our successes." "I also stand here not just as an individual but as a product of the unwavering support of many. First and for

Nathaniel leaned forward. “But here’s the truth your trainers won’t tell you—” Tumingin siya sa dalawa. “You don’t need to be perfect. You just need to be present.” Nagulat ang kambal. “People don’t follow perfection,” dagdag niya. “They follow sincerity.” Biglang nagsalita si Elera, mas mahina ang boses. “Mom… Dad…” “Yes?” sabay sagot ng magulang. “Paano niyo po nalaman… na ready na kayo noon?”

Sa tabi ng pangalan niya, nakasulat: “Heartless or Just Human?” Napangiti siya — isang ngiting matagal nang nawala. Bata pa lang si Cesar, perfection ang hinihingi ng kanyang ama. Ang bawat pagkakamali ay leksyon, hindi dapat uulitin. Ang bawat papuri — kailangang may kapalit na mas matinding effort. “Weakness is not allowed in this house,” iyon ang linyang paulit-ulit niyang naririnig noon.

“I love you too, my home…” Life has been cruel to us. He got hurt, I got hurt. We fell apart, we met again but still in love. Maybe God gave us those challenges to make us stronger. For us to be more courageous to face the painful reality. That life is not about bed of roses, sometimes, it’s a bed of nails and I guess it’s okay. It’s okay to bleed, to be broken, and to be imperfect because it’s part of who you are. This time, I will never runaway. I will be more courageous to face my fears because when I am with him, I am secured. Now, I can finally say that… I am finally home. He’s my home. Santrius Mikael Aquino is my home.

She’s— “I’m flawed. I’m aware.” Bahaw ang boses niya mula sa masakit na lalamunan. “No one’s perfect, Erin. We all make mistakes from the smallest of things to gigantic ones; from mistakes that are easy to fix to mistakes that are irreversible.” Hindi siya makapaniwala sa mga naririnig. Even way back, Felicia has a way of saying things that she can actually understand. Kahit na ang ibig sabihin niyon ay pagtanggap sa mga kakulangan niya bilang tao o bilang kaibigan. Kaya nga siguro matindi ang naging galit niya rito nang makagawa ng kasalanan sa kanya.

Because we are imperfect. And so it doesn’t matter to me if I have the ‘best,’ the ‘spotless,’ the ‘ideal.’ I don’t want a person who is cookie-cutter, always doing the right thing, never challenging me, never growing with me, never bending or compromising or making mistakes. I don’t want to fall in love with someone who’s static, who completes me in ways that look nice, but don’t feel genuine. I’ve had enough of temporary love, of placeholder love, of love that appears wonderful on the surface but lacks all the depth and mess of something real. I don’t care about having something that the world looks at and says, ‘That’s perfect.’ Perfect is overrated. I want real.

Lumalakas din ang bawat kabog ng kaniyang dibdib, hindi mai-ayos ni Art ang kaniyang paghinga kaya naman ipinikit na lamang niya ang kaniyang mga mata at ihinanda ang sarili sa mga panghuhusga at muling pagka-sira ng kaniyang imahe. "Nakaka-gulat ba? Well, I can't blame you all. Ever since, the world have been respecting, admiring and believing this doctor in front of you. Lahat ay humahanga at tumitingala sa kaniya dahil isa siyang mabuting tao at magaling na doctor, some were even saying that he is an epitome of perfection. But let me burn that belief today, walang perpektong galing sa pagkakamali. A perfect mistake, maybe?"