I Feel That Our Flaws Are Part of What Makes Us Beautiful

Even where she was wrong she was right.... what a beautiful girl...

Perfection both externally and internally is a mask - it is a very hard act to keep up and is something that can never exist naturally.  It demands current upkeep, attention and demands that we depart from certain things that are...

I used to hate people. Funny thing is, I didn't really think I did. I really thought I liked people for a while, but that was me lying to myself. My exterior as a teen had "hater" written all over me. I did everything to keep people at...

If each of us was "perfect" ( does anyone know what that really is? ), there would be absolutely no reason to get to know someone. I find it's the subtle differences, the nuances of imperfections, that allow us...

Im not perfect of course like no one is we all breath one way or another but we all do it. I have so many flaws I neve saw till I put them all together my first is I have acne bad acne the acne I didn't wanna go out in the day time or...

i really do feel are flaws make us beautiful, perfect beauty always feels synthetic or plastic to me, i dont know why, i like to see slight imperfection. I hate an image obsessed world and i think our flaws illustrate our humanity

" I Feel That Our Flaws Are Part of What Makes Us Beautiful", My face has flaws that show my BATTLES IN LIFE. I was in a car accident in 97 and my face had been scared 4 life. Instead of looking in the mirror and seeing a...

i got my wings through a horid scientific experiment that ended good for me ut not for them.
  they  grew wings on me.
i escaped 11 yrs later.

I love the fact that every human being has flaws. It reminds us to not aspire to be perfect because there is no such thing. I like all the little things that most people hate about themselves.

This group and your post remind me of this amazing artist I heard about years ago.  He collaborates with nature.  He creates art knowing nature will change and eventually reclaim it.  His name is Andy Goldsworthy ... here is a link...

Aren't we all the sum of our individual flaws? Isn't that what makes us human? Those tiny imperfections are the very definition of beautiful...it becomes our signature...our uniqueness. Simply put, our flaws make us interesting...

"You're not perfect sport, and let me save you the suspense, this girl you've met she's not perfect either. But the question is whether or not you're perfect for each other."
- Robin Williams as Sean Maguire

I've been feeling sad and kinda depressed all day...I was on the train earlier, going to work and I started thinking, like I had a moment of perfect clarity...I'm 23 years old and there's nothing in this world I feel passionate about...

Without remorse. Quite deliberately.
A series of totally unconnected events and conversations led to these thoughts, and I won't bore you with them, but the coincidence of these regular cropper-uppers leads me to Having A Lot To Say...

Man, I must have given up on perfection years and years ago.  I'm still pretty demanding of myself, but only insofar as I know I can pull off a lot if I put my mind to it.  Could I do better?  Probably.  But I could...

Just because I have flaws doesn't mean that I am flawed.  This was a personal discovery for myself and enabled me to stop being so angry and  trying to act perfect.  I now know that I was never a flawed human being...

It has been noted before: In many cultures, when a work of art is created such as a tapestry or rug or other craft, often a deliberate imperfection is left in the work, either as an homage to a deity or to the idea of beauty itself, and...

I am not sure why Iam really here . but i do know its for something . ive had across roads in my life and i do know that god had truly watched over me becalse of the really hard things ive been threw in my life. i feel our flaws...

I learned, the hard way, that I am shallow.  Shallow, beyond the norm.  After steroids and other pre-term labor drugs, i ballooned to 148 pounds.  I was 98 when I became pregnant.  I was so shallow and weak about my...