We are all wonderful, beautiful wrecks. That's what connects us--that we're all broken, all beautifully imperfect.
To love another human in all of her splendor and imperfect perfection , it is a magnificent task...tremendous and foolish and human.
Life isn’t meant to be lived perfectly…but merely to be LIVED. Boldly, wildly, beautifully, uncertainly, imperfectly, magically LIVED.
Have no fear of perfection - you'll never reach it.
There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being unapologetically herself; comfortable in her perfect imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty.
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