The world is made unfair. Some are born rich, while some are born poor. Some are born strong, while some are born weak. However, not everything is exaggerated, there exist some who are born in the middle. Average strength, in an average family. Though, life is unfair. An exaggeration could pair up with the middle, like average strength but poor. It could even be two exaggerations placed on different ends, like rich but weak.

  In this world, there is no perfect. Life was made to be dynamic, ever changing, and always faced with problems, whether it is in the beginning or the end. Because of this unfairness, perfection is always something everyone chases. Perfection was the final goal, the end of all dreams, and the reason for dreams.

  That perfection, what could it be though? If it was the end of all dreams, how about those who only dream of the mediocre? Those who are satisfied with just enough, do they not dream? Of course, they dream. Greed exists and if it does not it is not a living thing. Life was made to improve. You start as a weakling, as absolutely nothing, life was the journey to prove your right to live.

  Mediocre is not the middle. It is just a type of perfection for those who think it is the end of their dream. Perfection is subjective, there is no real image of perfection, it is only the end. Whatever one wants, is perfection. It could grow or regress, however one’s life dictates one's wants.

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  There is no one born perfect. Everyone has their little flaws that keep them down, that makes them grow, that shows how unique they are. Flaws dictate your life, only those who are perfect are fantasy, a driving force for your dream. Then does that make dreams pointless, if perfection is just fantasy? Well, no one said fantasy is impossible. It is only something so far you can only dream of it. That connection is what makes the end of dreams perfect.

  The journey to reach your fantasy is the journey that bears fruit to your existence. That dream is who you are. So then if you are born perfect, do you not exist? Well, it’s such a far-fetched question that there really is no answer. Narcissism could be a case, where one thinks themself is perfect, even though they are not.

  The world is unfair. No one is born perfect. One is born to grow not to stand at the end. No matter what, no one is perfect. If you live life and you are perfect, then maybe you will just see how flawed you are in the end. Ignorance is not perfection.

  Grow.

  That is life’s whole purpose.