Should liking someone be like listening to songs? As long as the music sounds good overall, it is then considered a good song?
Or should it be like eating a meal? A little bit too salty, too bland, your entire impression of the dish is ruined.
Should you enter a relationship with lots of beautiful dreams and promises, and cling onto the hope that they all turn into reality, but at the same time take the risk that they may be shattered one by one?
Or should you enter one with imperfections, and hold on to the hope of perfecting each slowly, but at the same time take the risk that they may never be improved?
You can really choose, but no one can promise you the outcome. Until you have tried. By then, everything is already too late. Or just in time for celebration.