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12 June 2008 @ 11:26 am
[TM] Utopia.  
It's summer time, which means spending a lot of time with Victoire. She's happy. I'm happy. We're happy. We're healthy. My family is alright and safe. Things are looking up. I'm training to do something that I want to do, and have been wanting to do ever since I was a little boy. My hair is looking awesome today, and the shade of turquoise is just right.

Utopia doesn't exist. I'm aware of that fact, and I know that the world is never going to be perfect. If it was, there would be no need for me to train to be an Auror, because things would be just right, yeah? Or they would be, for people that perceive that as perfection. For others chaos itself is perfection, and if it is then they are welcome to hope for it and want it. Doesn't mean it's wrong, but it really doesn't mean it's right either.

My point... Perfection varies in perception. For some people perfection really is chaos and all that rubbish that comes with it. For others it's the peace that we fight for and defend.

For me, it's all those things that I mentioned in the beginning. The world isn't perfect, but mine is right now. It's not going to always be perfect, and I know that. But, at this moment? It's as perfect as it can be, and that's all I really need.

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Mood: calmcalm