Yeah, I think A Confederacy of Dunces is probably the perfect New Orleans book.
Man is never perfect nor contented.
My perfect guy wears converse, is totally laid back, and doesn't worry about being cool.
Obama has placed himself in perfect political position: he spent the 2008 campaign convincing the American people that he's a racial unifier rather than a divider, without any evidence to prove it.
New-season lamb shoulder, cooked pink, is the perfect platform for a mixture of fresh and cooked herbs.
If I didn't travel so much, maybe my perfect Sunday would be skin diving on a coral reef - not scuba diving, as skin diving is more physical, and I prefer the lightness of it. Skin diving means wearing just goggles. Oh, I could wear some trunks, maybe.
For a photographer, sharks are a stirring subject, possessing a perfect blend of grace and power. They have been sculpted by evolution and are ideally suited for whichever ecosystem they inhabit, from coral reefs to the open ocean.
Courage - a perfect sensibility of the measure of danger, and a mental willingness to endure it.
A five minute call replaces the time it takes to read and reply to the original email and read and reply to their reply... or replies. And I no longer spend 20+ minutes crafting the perfect email - no need to.
You can create the perfect triceps by just pushing yourself off your wall.
I'm not going to say that I'm perfect. I do have fashion crises.
I get up, go and get a coffee, and go do the crossword - I'm loyal to one particular paper, the 'Guardian' - and that's my idea of a perfect morning.
Nobody's perfect. The only one that ever was, was crucified.
Making your Christmas cake in September is perfect, as too fresh a cake crumbles when cut.
No place is perfect, but I admire Oahu for its offering of the tropical and the urban, and then its Asian-inflected culture and cuisines.
Does self-acceptance ultimately require another person, or is there a kind of love that does not dabble in the dream of a perfect twinship?
I think I could describe the perfect quarterback. Take a little piece of everybody. Take John Elway's arm, Dan Marino's release, maybe Troy Aikman's drop-back, Brett Favre's scrambling ability, Joe Montana's two-minute poise and, naturally, my speed.
The perfect example of Darwinism is what technology has done to businesses.
David Lynch is like that - every sound, every detail to the end of making the film, he never gives up. It has to be perfect.
To me, every hour of the day and night is an unspeakably perfect miracle.
