Is perfection ever attainable? And what exactly is perfection? Is it a word? Or merely a concept? Something that is formulated in our thoughts, impossible to ever attain. I believe that it is our goal, everyday, to ascertain the perfect day, the perfect week, perfect month, perfect year. You get the idea. I'll go even further and say that we strive each and every day to achieve the perfect moment. Then, we try to take that moment and make it last for eternity. Sadly, this impossible, so the chase resumes. I just wonder is it possible? And what is "perfect?" It's a dream. It's a smile. It's a look. It's the purpose for living. It's a quest. And every night, we are left in despair dreaming that tomorrow will be.......perfect.