I'd hate to live in a world where everyone was perfect. How freaking intimidating.
Not to mention especially dull.
I think the most beautiful things are the most broken.
Like old, derelict houses and the cracks in walls.
Unlike new "estates" where each house looks the same as the last. I swear those places are soul numbing.
But eventually the breaking things break forever.
I'd rather be the crack in the wall.