How to Commit the Perfect Murder" was an old game in heaven. I always chose the icicle: the weapon melts away.
You had to break, to be unbroken. In the brokenness, I had found, that which was unbroken. That which was perfect, and beautiful, and complete.
Ring the bells that still can ring. Forget your perfect offering. There is a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.-Leonard Cohen
Lexie was the leader of the bobble heads. They were a group of girls best described as perfect, plastic, fake and hollow headed, hence the name bobble heads.
People are good or half good or a quarter good, and it changes all the time- but even on the best day nobody's perfect.
Some trees grow straight, while others grow gnarled and twisted. Yet none are imperfect. Perfection is merely a perception.
From recovery to rags and rags to recovery symbolizes art - a perfect compilation of human imperfections.
It's funny how three or four notes of anger can be struck at once, creating the perfect chord of fury.
A perfect person is easy to love. But when somebody likes all your imperfections, well, that's when you know they really mean it.
You can't wait for the perfect moment. You need to make it. Take the happiness you can have now and fuck everything else.
Up to me. Great. I could hurt my mom and my sisters, or I could hurt my dad. Perfect. Isn't divorce fun?
In a perfect patch of paradise he stays immobile for an eternity while the predawn breath strokes his skin and kisses each vertebrae down his spine.
It took a lot of work to be perfect. If you didn’t want to break a sweat, there was no point in even bothering.
I wanted to reject it all because I was sick of being perfect. I was so bored with normality and dreams of poster boys and tabloid covers.
My point is that when you fall in love it's with a real person with flaws. Not with a perfect character from a fairy tale.
Perfect prayer does not consist in many words, silent remembering and pure intention raises the heart to that supreme Power.
Don't focus all your time and effort on creating the templates & perfecting the documents. Answering key product questions is more critical.
The ultimate goal of farming is not the growing of crops, but the cultivation and perfection of human beings.
The challenge, it turns out, isn’t in perfecting your ability to know when to start and when to stand by. The challenge is getting into the habit of
I want to tell her how much she's become the center of my being. But I can't. The words won't come.
Something is happening. I sense a change in the wind…a mutual understanding of each other. I haven’t felt this way in forever.
