“Nothing is permanently perfect. But there are perfect moments and the will to choose what will bring about more perfect moments.”

“Stop waiting for the perfect day or the perfect moment... Take THIS day, THIS moment and lead it to perfection.”

“Right now we are here, and nothing can mar our perfection, or steal the joy of this perfect moment.”

“There weren’t perfect people, nor were there perfect lives or perfect relationships. There were, however, perfect moments. And this was one of them.”

“The perfect being, huh? There is no such thing as perfect in this world. That may sound cliché, but it’s the truth. The average person admires perfection and seeks to obtain it. But, what’s the point of achieving perfection? There is none. Nothing. Not a single thing. I loathe perfection! If something is perfect, then there is nothing left. There is no room for imagination. No place left for a person to gain additional knowledge or abilities. Do you know what that means? For scientists such as ourselves, perfection only brings despair. It is our job to create things more wonderful than anything before them, but never to obtain perfection. A scientist must be a person who finds ecstasy while suffering from that antimony. In short, the moment that foolishness left your mouth and reached my ears, you had already lost. Of course, that’s assuming you are a scientist”

“Life may not be perfect, at least it offered moments that were perfect enough.”