I’m not perfect quotes

I may not be perfect, but I am perfectly imperfect.

I embrace my flaws, for they make me unique.

I’m not perfect, but I’m perfectly okay with that.

My imperfections make me beautiful in my own way.

I’m a work in progress, constantly evolving and growing.

Imperfection is what makes life interesting.

I’m perfectly imperfect, and that’s what makes me real.

I make mistakes, but I learn from them and become stronger.

I strive for progress, not perfection.

Perfection is boring; I’d rather be flawed and interesting.

My imperfections are part of my charm.

I may not be perfect, but I am perfectly me.

Life would be dull without our flaws and quirks.

I embrace my imperfections as a reminder of my humanity.

I celebrate my imperfections as part of my journey.

Perfection is an illusion; it’s our imperfections that make us relatable.

My imperfections are part of my story.

I’m not perfect, but I’m perfectly imperfectly imperfect.

In our flaws, we find our true strength.

I’m not striving for perfection; I’m striving for authenticity.

Perfection is overrated; happiness comes from self-acceptance.

I’m a work in progress, and that’s perfectly okay.

I may stumble, but I always get back up stronger.

I see my imperfections as opportunities for growth.

Imperfection is the spice of life; it adds flavor and excitement.

I’m not perfect quotes part 2

I’m beautifully imperfect, and that’s what makes me shine.

I’m not perfect, but I’m perfectly determined to make a difference.

Flaws are what make us interesting; embrace them.

It’s in our flaws that we find our true beauty.

I appreciate my imperfections; they make me human.

I’m not striving for perfection; I’m striving for happiness.

Imperfection is a sign of a life well-lived.

I am flawed, but I am perfectly lovable.

I’m not perfect, but I am perfectly imperfectly perfect.

In my imperfections, I find strength and resilience.

I wear my scars proudly; they tell my story.

Perfection is an illusion; authenticity is the real deal.

I embrace my quirks as part of my unique identity.

I’m not perfect, but I am perfectly imperfectly flawed.

Our imperfections are what connect us to others.

I am a masterpiece in progress, constantly evolving.

Perfection is unattainable, but progress is achievable.

I choose self-love over a pursuit of perfection.

I’m not striving for perfection; I’m striving for inner peace.

Imperfections are what make us interesting; celebrate them.