The past is always tense, the future perfect.
Anyone who tells you they are doing it all perfectly is a liar.
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawnmower is broken.
A man cannot have an idea of perfection in another, which he was never sensible of in himself.
Fuzzy Logic: I’m a nobody, nobody is perfect, therefore… I’m perfect.
Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, dead perfection; no more.
I am not a perfectionist. My parents were though.
A dewdrop is a perfect integrity that has no filial memory of its parentage.
Practice makes perfect.