

The truth of the matter is I despise perfection! If something is truly perfect, that's IT! The bottom line becomes there is no room for imagination! No space for intelligence or ability or improvement! Do you understand? To men of science like us, perfection is a dead end, a condition of hopelessness. But ultimately I have to ask myself "What is the true meaning of being perfect?" and the answer I came up with was nothing. That's precisely why ordinary men pursue the concept of perfection, it's infatuation. It may be a cliche after all but it's the way things are. Mayuri Kurotsuchi wrote:"In this world, nothing perfect exists. Always strive to be better than anything that came before you but not perfect! Scientist's agonize over the attempt to achieve perfection! That's the kind of creatures we are! We take joy in trying to exceed our grasp, in trying to reach for something that in the end, we have to admit may in fact be unreachable!" MY HOLY GRAIL (110% Serious.

