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A Scorpion had aproch a Frog asking him politely to carry him across the river, but the Frog was daunted that he will be stung. The Scorpion ask the Frog again compassionatly, that if I sting you, you will sink and I will drown. The Frog caimed to an congruity with the Scorpion and began to haul the Scorpion through the river. Midway through the river the Scorpion viciously stings the Frog dooming them both. The Frog asked why and the Scorpion replied, "I can't help it...its in my nature." Which means the behaivor of creatures is irresistible. No matter how they are treated or the matter of consiquences."

I have to tell you the honest truth, as I see it. In this world, nothing perfect exsist. It may be a cliche, after all... but its the way things are. Thats precisely why ordinary men pursue the concept of perfection. Its infatuation. But I have to ask myself what is the true meaning of being perfect. And the answer I came up with was nothing... Not one thing. The truth of the matter is. I despise perfection. If something is truly perfect, that's it! The bottom line becomes, their is no room for imagination, no space for intelligence, or ability, or improvement! Know do you understand? Perfection only becomes a dead-end. A condition of hoples