Because it is impossible for man by nature.  Foreword⋮Inconvenient Truth⋮      "You are perfect."The words repeated at him over and over again."You are my perfect creation."Not my child, no. That man never calls him so.Because he never by chance born into the world; he was planned; he was created. "You are perfect."The words whispered softly at him over and over again."To me you are perfect. Just the way you are."No, he is not perfect; never have been; never will be.Because a perfect lover wouldnt let his sweetheart slip away, no matter how hard the situation is. I am not perfect.I am sorry.