Man is imperfect. The reality he creates is always endangered by man.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Man is never perfect nor contented.
So much of our lives is given over to the consideration of our imperfections that there is no time to improve our imaginary virtues. The truth is we only perfect our vices, and man is a worse creature when he dies than he was when he was born.
We live in an imperfect world, and imperfect people surround us every day.
Man's nature, originally good and common to all, should develop unhampered.
The essence of a man is found in his faults.
This is the very perfection of a man, to find out his own imperfections.
As machines become more and more efficient and perfect, so it will become clear that imperfection is the greatness of man.
I never expect to see a perfect work from an imperfect man.
Man is fully responsible for his nature and his choices.
Imperfection is perfection.