Perfectly Flawed Meaning Novels & Stories

I asked obscurely. “Everything and everybody has flaws, Liora. And that’s why the moon is so beautiful. Recognizing the flaws is one thing but accepting them is when you see the true beauty of that thing. Did I answer your question very well?” He quizzed. “The moon has flaws, huh? You don’t hear that everyday. The moon’s allowed to have flaws but I don’t. I wasn’t born perfect, you know? I mean…I-I grew up in a poor household. My father abd mother died when I was still very very young—”

But definitely well built. He tsked, kneeling beside the man on the ground. “Do you know the one thing I hate more than cheats? It's scumbags like you who try to take advantage of women!” He yelled, delivering another punch to his face. “Don't you fucking know what a ‘no’ means?” He gave another punch. “It,” punch. “Means,” punch. “She's not,” another punch. “Interested,” and a final punch before he let him go.

That was everything. That was enough. That was perfect in its imperfection. Exactly as it should be.

With one deep breath, I find the pitch of my voice, “You have bewitched me from the very moment that I laid my eyes are you. I am not going to lie when I say this, but you are mine. You are the only one that could reach inside me and tame this beast." I watch as the words come to mind but never leaves her lips, she has been rendered speechless. There is no witty comment or even a snap back at me. "The thing is, princess, there is no perfect lover; we are all flawed, but knowing those flawless and still loving with all your heart creates perfect love. I will never look further than you, my love. If my heart is a flower waiting to bloom, your love is the only sunshine it needs." "Colton, stop…

said Cecep. "Crush?" Tukijo frowned and narrowed his eyes. The boy reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone. His hand immediately moved to a colorful round icon. After Tukijo pressed the icon, he wrote the word 'crush' in the column with the magnifying glass. 'According to the Big Indonesian Dictionary (KBBI), a crush is someone who is attracted to or liked.'

“Yes, Freddie. I have decided to have surgery. I spoke with the nurse at my school, and she basically convinced me to get it. I thought it over during those days off last week. I am getting surgery. You once told me that to be a model at Model Perfect, I had to be perfect. Well, a scar from a thyroid surgery would disqualify me from being perfect. That is a terrible motto for a company to have. We are all human and no one is perfect. We all have our flaws, secrets and scars. You wanted me to conceal my cancer like it was something to be ashamed of. Well, I’ll tell you something Freddie. It sucks. It sucks that I can’t swallow food. It sucks that it hurts when I talk, and it hurts when I brea

"For the first time after knowing each other for months. Yesterday I caught a glimpse of you that isn't based on everyone's expectations. Finally, you are yourself... and not some woman who was trained to be perfect to rope some socialite man in marriage." "So, you like your woman with flaws?" I asked him in a more serious tone. Kairos's finger runs back and forth at the back of my palm, playing with my skin. "I like my woman as she is. It was so hard to be with you back when you were too perfect. Because it feels like you're too fragile and I might break you," he admitted. "Don't worry you won't. No one breaks me. Only I can break me."

They demanded to be heard, they craved the attention. Perhaps it just made women feel powerful. Or I just focus on irrelevant facts to store that information. I guess that would be my flaw. I needed to know everything. No, no I’m not saying I’m perfect. I’m just as flawed as any other human in this world or parallel world… The point is, I’m happy with who I am. I’m not satisfied yet though. I still need to learn so much more, there can’t be an unknown in my life.

"I'm just waiting for some type of flaw. There is no way a place can be so beautiful. Be so perfect." "I never said it was without flaws. It takes a lot to manage a kingdom and find and keep the peace. Some days you fail and you learn from mistakes and other days you are totally killing it. It's just important to know that you can't possibly please everyone and sometimes they don't know what they need until it happens. Ruling anything is work, but it has the reward of me being able to look down and see that my people are flourishing."

— she gags as she says the latter and I erupt into a snicker — “And most of all, you're not fat. Do you know how it feels to walk down the street and be called orobo by almost everyone that passes me? Like, I can't even eat outside because I'm scared people will judge me and say it's because of the way I eat that I'm fat. Now, tell me. Is that something to envy?” “Well... It's not.” I pause. “But, I guess we all have our flaws. No one is perfect. I'm sure if we were all perfect, life will be so boring.” “As in,” Joy agrees with a small chuckle. “Our flaws make us human.” “Yes.” “We weren't born to be perfect.” “Yes, sir.” “We were born to be imperfect.” She points ahead. “Tell them.” “We all