Cüneyt Camgöz: "Perfection": Perfection MRS ANTROBUS (calmly, almost dreamily) : I didn’t marry you because you were perfect. I didn’t even marry you because I loved you. I married you because you gave me a promise made up for mine. (she takes off her ring and looks at it) That promise made up for your faults. And the promise I gave you made up for mine. Two imperfect people got married and it was the promise that made the marriage.

MRS ANTROBUS (calmly, almost dreamily) : I didn’t marry you because you were perfect. I didn’t even marry you because I loved you. I married you because you gave me a promise made up for mine. (she takes off her ring and looks at it) That promise made up for your faults. And the promise I gave you made up for mine. Two imperfect people got married and it was the promise that made the marriage.

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Our Town and Other Plays Thornton Wilder

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