Love Your Imperfections Mga Nobela at Kwento

It might sound negative but we always tried to look at it positively after OSHO said, “I love this world because it is imperfect. It is imperfect, and that's why it is growing; if it was perfect, it would have been dead. Growth is possible only if there is imperfection. I would like you to remember again and again, I am imperfect, the whole universe is imperfect, and to love this imperfection, to rejoice in this imperfection is my whole message.” “Everything will be fine, Bestie.” Leah came with cups of tea. We bickered and teased each other without getting offended. We just stayed true to ourselves. Her wedding was a fortnight away and she’s totally excited about it. I was also happy to be

“You have no idea what you’re signing yourself up for.It’ll be too hard on you,It’ll be unbearable and you’ll leave,eventually.Let’s save ourselves the troubles.” “I’m never leaving you…not again.I love you,I’m going to love you in your weakest to your strongest moment.I’m going to love you when you’re happy and when you’re sad.Don’t you understand?I’m here,I’m not going anywhere.I love each and every piece of you.I want you with your imperfections as much as I want you for you.There’s nothing that can turn me away from you anymore.” He stared at me for a while and then he murmured.

he murmured, lips curving into that devilish grin again, “your parents inspired you, huh?” I shoved him. “Oh my God, stop!” He laughed, catching my wrist and pulling me back between his arms. “Admit it, Princess. You’re already writing their redemption arc in your head.” “Maybe,” I said, trying not to smile. “But only because watching them made me realise something.” “What’s that?” “That love isn’t perfect,” I said. “It’s messy and loud and sometimes really inconvenient. But when it’s real, it finds its way back—even if it has to take a detour through hell first.”

She asked out of the blue which made my heart skip a beat. "No, but that's good to know that I'm not the only one who falls in love over and over again," I wrapped my arm on her shoulder then kissed the side of her head. "Love is f*cking crazy," I muttered. "Yeah, it makes us do stupid things." She responded. The moon is full of imperfections but it's still beautiful and a pleasure to watch. It has beauty and elegance without reason. Like the moon, we should be calm and reflect beauty despite being imperfect in appearance. We should shine in the darkness of life and give way to the path of light.

It started with sincere love and kindness because doing such things costs you nothing. Thanks to Mr. Stephen, people like him made me a princess overnight. And those that had given up on love, destiny, family and hope... I've come to realize that nobody is left behind. No matter how perfect, or imperfect you think you are. I want you to know that life isn’t meant to be lived perfectly…but merely to be LIVED. Boldly, wildly, beautifully, uncertainly, imperfectly, magically LIVED. Since no one is perfect, it follows that all great deeds have been accomplished out of imperfection. Yet they were accomplished, somehow, all the same. There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman bei

"Let's see. Actually when someone is about to marry, Devil may whisper mischievous illusion into their dreams, so they would turn away from their loved ones. Making them confused, anxious and uncertain. Making them to doubt the choices they make and the commitment they will go through like marriage. So what I'm trying to say is just leave all the thoughts aside which was whispered by the demon and think about the happiness, the joy, the love, and ofcourse new family you will get. From this you will only feel happier." Woah! I never talked this much with her. By the time when I finished with my talking, I saw tears welled up in Wendy's eyes. I swiped the tears using the handki and said,"I bet

"So I get it. Every detail, every decision of your life was being watched judged and corrected as if you needed to be programmed to be perfect and you tried but when it came to marrying someone you didn't love even you knew it was wrong and did the right thing by stopping it he cupped the side of my face. "I will never be perfect enough for them, Constantine,” I whispered. “And that’s what terrifies me. That I’ll keep trying, keep bending. I just… I want to make them proud so badly. I want to prove I’m not just a screw-up. "April, you are perfect to me..." He interrupted and he sounded frustrated. "I love how chaotic, eccentric and exhilarating you are. Being with you is like watching firewo

I pressed on, this time I was peeling the back of a banana. "Oh my goodness, how did I ever get to know you?" He muttered annoyed. I threw the peel on him and nodded. "It's still a miracle" I added and we both smiled at each other. I pictured myself as a queen with many suitors trying their very best to be my groom, but this one man wouldn't give up, I was yet to know if he would win my heart at last. "Snap out of it, I won't" he suddenly said. Was Jimmy reading my mind.

I look deeply into her eyes, eyes that I lose myself in. “It’s not the end,” I tell her softly. “I could never hate you, Laura. Not in a million years. I love you. I need you.” She sighs in relief, and we embrace. My body sings when I touch her. I immediately breathe a lot easier. I couldn’t hate her even if I tried. She made mistakes. So will I at some point. Humans are all imperfect, and I guess that love is all about learning to accept the other person’s flaws or at least learning to deal with them. This isn’t the end of us. It will never be the end. It’s just the beginning. We will get past this together.

I said, my voice shaking with anger. Feeling overwhelmed, I started walking toward the door, desperate to get away. But then a thought hit me. “You say you want a perfect life with someone else? After treating me like this, do you really think I’ll ever trust another guy? Let me remind you—perfection doesn’t exist. Everyone has flaws. Imperfections are what make us human. You’re chasing something you’ll never have, Marco. You’re not perfect, and you never will be. No one is. Think about that.”