Many things can be perfect, in some way.
All of our meanings are constructed by us, fr0d0. To me, God is a perfect example of how ridiculous and contradictory anything can be. So he is perfect, at least in that way, to at least me.
All of our meanings are constructed by us, fr0d0. To me, God is a perfect example of how ridiculous and contradictory anything can be. So he is perfect, at least in that way, to at least me.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day