“i have offended god and mankind because my work did not reach the quality that it should’ve” leonardo da vinci’s parting words as he died the pursuit of perfection is not new the romans attempted to sculpt it the renaissance attempted to paint it and now we try to post it if my writing ever captured anything let it be that we are all imperfect that love while hard is worth it that connection is necessary that joy comes from within and that its either risk or regret destiny is manifested yet most are born to be a part of the majority art is consumed by the masses yet created by the minority but it is still worth it