Loathe...

What's the point of achieving perfection?
There is none. Nothing. Not a single thing.
I loathe perfection.
If something is perfect, then there is nothing left.
There is no room for imagination.
No place left for a person to gain additional knowledge or abilities.
Perfection only brings despair.
It is our job to create things more wonderful than anything before them, but never obtain perfection.