Otoko wa tsuraiyo

I wept recognising that no one was perfect, and that if we expected to be loved for all our imperfections, why are we so reluctant to accept and forgive the imperfections of others?

Yasmin Ahmad

Comments

Anonymous said…
A recent much publicized polygamist came to mind.
Sir Pök Déng said…
Anonymous,

Is that you, Mak Piah? ihiks.
Uncle Lee said…
Hello Zubaidah, Being deeply in love by someone gives you strength, while love someone deeply gives you courage.
And you come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly.

Our life today is not a dress rehearsal. We only get to play one round. So love your life with no excuses, love with no regrets.
You have a nice day, and keep a song in your heart.
Lee.
Anonymous said…
No pokdeng, its your long lost lover

MM

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