about the title and how imperfect we are...

yes, no one is ever perfect. in our quest for perfection we may think that it might be attainable. to me, it isn't. to err is human, likewise, in all our imperfections, we are human, the perfect human is... not being perfect. sounds contradictory? well.... think, and think deep. hah, i know my english sucks, but i'm sure you get my point right? oh well.... at least give me credit for trying.

about the sea is never really blue. like, the grass is never really green. yet in kindergarden, when we're asked to describe the sky, the sea is blue, the grass is green and all. yet, is the grass really green? the sea really blue? no, obviously, it isn't. no matter how green the grass might be, there is always a tint of maybe brown or yellow? nature in it's own way saying that the world itself isn't perfect. how can we then hope to be perfect? don't expect people to be flawless. more often than not we criticise other peoples flaws without realising that, we ourselves are flawed, that we ourselves are not perfect.

what i want to say is, although there's a saying 'action speaks louder than words'

sometimes, words hurt more than actions.