A Quote by Zsa Zsa Gabor

I don't accept gifts from perfect strangers - but then, nobody's perfect. — © Zsa Zsa Gabor
I don't accept gifts from perfect strangers - but then, nobody's perfect.
I don't take gifts from perfect strangers — but then, nobody is perfect.
Love yourself. Nobody's perfect. I mean, come on, nobody is perfect. Not you, not your mom, even the people on TV - nobody is perfect, and there's always something that nobody likes, but you know, you just accept that. Your imperfections make you beautiful. It's those things you find you don't like that someone else finds very special and very unique about you.
When I was in high school, I was always really envious of those girls who seemed to have everything: the perfect hair, perfect clothes, perfect boyfriend, perfect life. It wasn't until I was older that I realized that nobody's life is perfect, and that those girls probably had a lot of the same problems I did.
Nobody's perfect and if somebody says they're perfect then please, let me meet them.
They say that nobody is perfect. Then they tell you practice makes perfect. I wish they'd make up their minds.
So many people are concerned with being the perfect 'something.' Whether it's the perfect singer, the perfect sexy girl, or the perfect feminist. I don't want to be the perfect anything.
Nobody has a perfect anything. We don't have perfect lives. We're not perfect beings.
This is also why it is wrong to treat God as a grand employment agency, a celestial executive searcher to find perfect fits for our perfect gifts. The truth is not that God is finding a place for our gifts but that God has created us and our gifts for a place of his choosing – and we will only be ourselves when we are finally there.
Being a bigger person, whether you're male or female, in entertainment, it can hurt your chances. Because people look to you to be a so-called superstar. Perfect body, perfect figure, good looking, and smart. And larger people, we have to fit in anywhere we can and the best way we can, so to speak. The way the world looks at you at being perfect, and nobody's perfect.
The original sin is not that we are inherently flawed, born sinners, or imperfect; the original sin is that we do not recognize, realize that each of us is born perfect, exactly as the universe, God intended us to be. We are all perfect. The universe is perfect. Stop struggling against yourself. Accept that you are perfect. When you do, your highest self will shine through.
Men always talk about the most important things to perfect strangers. In the perfect stranger we perceive man himself; the image of a God is not disguised by resemblances to an uncle or doubts of wisdom of a mustache.
When I was in school the teachers told me practice makes perfect; then they told me nobody’s perfect so I stopped practicing.
I felt like I had to be, you know, perfect, which is ridiculous. Nobody's perfect.
Nobody's perfect, and to try to pretend you're perfect is an exhausting fool's errand.
I've learned that nobody's perfect, and I don't expect myself to be perfect anymore.
I have a real problem with watching movies where I see this perfect woman who is married to the man in question, who has a perfect life, who has perfect hair, perfect clothes, and doesn't give you any of the kind of reality that you're used to.
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