Tag: perfection

Practice doesn’t make a man perfect. But it sure does make a man tired.

Krishna Chaitanya (My Classmate)

Hi. So. Ummm. Hi.

These past few days, I wanted to take a break from life. Die. Then come back to life to see who actually cared. You know, the usual.

Let’s get on with this post. Nobody’s perfect. Perfection doesn’t exist. Or so we think. See, in life, everything is a paradox. You think that reality is something that exists. But, it is something that we perceive to exist. Because that is my perception on reality, I perceive reality to be something that we perceive. It’s messy business. Then again, the universe is a messy business. The universe is chaotic. And in that chaos, we find order. So finally is the universe chaotic or orderly or chaotically-ordered or ordered-chaotically? See? Complicated mess. Or simplified complexity? Or complex-simplicity?

Sorry. I’ll stop now. So, as I was telling (writing), perfection doesn’t exist. Or so we think. We are all imperfect. And we are perfect at being imperfect. So, technically, we are all perfect. But we are perfect at being imperfect. So, technically, we are all imperfect. So, the oxymoron perfectly imperfect is true. It’s not an oxymoron because it’s true. But it’s also an oxymoron because, perfect and imperfect are contradicting each other. So, technically, it is an oxymoron and isn’t an oxymoron at the same time. So we are perfect and imperfect at the same time. And perfectly imperfect is an oxymoron and not an oxymoron at the same time.

I don’t know if this makes sense. But it does make sense if thought about. So, this whole thought has sense and is senseless at the same time.

Confused yet? Welcome to my blog, where my sole purpose is to confuse you. Joking. Or am I?

Thank you for reading my confusing post.