“I'm not looking for the perfect person. I'm looking for the perfect match.”
“I'm not looking for the perfect man. I'm looking for the man whose imperfections I can put up with.”
“I guess I'm the perfect match, then, for a girl who likes to visit a cemetery." He drew out every syllable so that it sounded like a love song.I closed my eyes, savoring those words. "A perfect match," I murmured. "My other half.”
“You say that I'm nobody, and you agree that nobody's perfect.Based on logic, I'm a perfect person according to your opinion.”
“Nobody's perfect. I'm perfectly flawed.”
“I'm not perfect but I'll be the creator of perfection.”