Imperfectionism Of all the complex interactions we endure every day, leading to unsatisfactory outcomes in this terminal, strange existence, living someone said, the occasional light of laughter with another human being conquers all. Then we're dead. We strive to do the best we can. It is sometimes easy, sometimes not. It's sometimes more bewildering than our contemplation of the starlight or the depths of all the oceans, the things we know, or have forgot.