Perfect

Life itself is never meant for perfect. If life itself is imperfect, why don't we at least strive for 'near perfect'? Someone ever told me, imperfect itself can be beautiful if you know how to appreciate.

In my past entry I mention 'high expectation', is that a way to express the want of perfection? (I thought so) I always feel that without expectation one will not improve.

Now I know my life may not be as perfect as I want or have imagined it to be, but being happy is enough. Why is there a need for perfect? On the other hand I ask myself, is there a need to settle for something not up to my standard for 'near perfect' cos I want to hold on the current happiness? How do I know I am not scarifying my future for this current (which is not perfect to me presently)? How do I know I will/will not find something more perfect than this? This brings in another statement I heard of: 'Life is all about decision...'