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Perfection

By G man767

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That which is perfect must be so small and occupy hardly any space at all. It must be short, and quick and pass very fast. The longer something lasts and the bigger it is the more likely it will develop flaws-- more things can go wrong. It's more vulnerable to the world around. That which is perfect would already contain in its present state its absolute future. It would neither improve nor decline over time. It would contain in its present its absolute ultimate result. Finally, for it to be known, it would have to exist in a comparative, contrasting relation to that which was imperfect. --Uncle Greg Written October 23rd, 2001 © on Oct 23 2001 10:42 AM PST    0 • 12

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