When you stop expecting people to be perfect, you can like them for who they are.
If you look for perfection, you'll never be content.
Who are you to judge the life I live? I know I'm not perfect -and I don't live to be- but before you start pointing fingers... make sure you hands are clean!
Perfection is the enemy of progress.
Perfection is the child of time.
Perfection is attained by slow degrees; it requires the hand of time.
You're perfect just as you are, and you could use a little improvement.
It seems that perfection is reached not when there is nothing left to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.
Have no fear of perfection - you'll never reach it.
Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.