Life would be a bore if each of us were perfect. By our imperfections, we complement each other with strengths we possess that others lack. Imperfections allow our relationships to bloom. Those who truly love us do so, not because we are perfect, but because of what we are, faults and all. Our imperfections make us unique and wonderful persons, inside and out. Though we work hard to improve ourselves, let us strive not for perfection but for excellence.