All of us failed to match our dreams of perfection. So I rate us on the basis of our splendid failure to do the impossible. It is only imperfection that complains of what is imperfect. The more perfect we are the more gentle and quiet we become towards the defects of others.

All of us failed to match our dreams of perfection. So I rate us on the basis of our splendid failure to do the impossible.
It is only imperfection that complains of what is imperfect. The more perfect we are the more gentle and quiet we become towards the defects of others.