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Imperfection
Within the short span of my life, I hardly found anyone perfect. Then, I thought to myself, why shouldn¡¯t I try to be the FIRST, the first perfect humanbeing? But this little secret ambition of mine soon proved to be unattainable. From then on, I decided to find instead the merits of every individual around me.
Once, I found an obviously poor fellow persuing a thief (or robber, you might call him) who was running away with a lady¡¯s handbag. I wrote down on my notebook: Brave. One day on a bus, I noticed a handsom young man giving his seat to an elderly man, and a beautiful young lady giving hers to a mother carrying her little one. I hence wrote down on my notebook: Helpful, Kind; still another occasion, one of my fellow students helped a grandfather figure crossing a road, and the BIG BIG smile on her face when the ¡°grandpa¡± thanked her, I wrote down: Beautiful!¡years have gone, I still haven¡¯t found a single perfect man. But I don¡¯t feel sad anymore, because I gradually realized that there is no such a thing called perfect person.
Years later, I looked at my notebook once more. I found these words popping up in front of my eyes one after another. I smiled, heartfeltly! because I finally found a perfect person, that is: all people combined, a single MAN. Yes! After I put all the words together, it turned out to be a really perfect person: kind, helpful, brave, beautiful¡
Now, I never try to find out a perfect person anymore, because I discovered that imperfection is also very beautiful. Everyone is imperfect. But if we work together, we will be the perfect one! When we give our heart to others, it means: love. Only love is perfect. If everyone is perfect, for that we won¡¯t need others anymore. Yeah, maybe you think you are imperfect, but you needn¡¯t to be worried, because no one can be perfect. I¡¯m brave but not necessarily helpful; you aren¡¯t brave enough, but very helpful in your own way. For that, we can be friends: you show me how to be more helpful, and I teach you how to be more brave¡
The world is becoming more beautiful because of our imperfection!
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