"Imperfection… it is the disease of the human condition. A sickness festering beneath the skin, etched into the very bones of existence. People walk this earth as unfinished sculptures—rough, asymmetrical, flawed. They dress up their deformities, hide behind powders and pigments, slice at themselves with dull, incompetent hands. But no matter what they do, the truth remains: they are broken. Unrefined. Grotesque."
-Victor Crane-