Quotes About Ideal

What could be more natural for me than to look upon the Abbot as representing the highest human ideal worth striving for, just as the position of the humble village priest had appeared to my father in his own boyhood days?

Stadium rock and commercial rock are the opposite of what poetry needs. An audience of around 200 is ideal for poetry.

Everybody wants to be perfect.

I've always wanted a perfect life.

In a perfect world, I would be 6-foot-3 and have a perfect head of hair and look like Orlando Bloom.

It's all about perfection, isn't it?

I'm constantly looking for perfection.

My ambition is peace and perfection.

I thought that was actually kind of boring, that search for perfection.

I've always gone for a kind of perfection.

My ideal citizen is the self-employed, homeschooling, IRA-owning guy with a concealed-carry permit.

Let there be one man who has a city obedient to his will, and he might bring into existence the ideal polity about which the world is so incredulous.

His only fault is that he has no fault.

If you wish, like us, that the entire liberty of the individual and, consequently, his life be respected, you are necessarily brought to repudiate the government of man by man, whatever shape it assumes; you are forced to accept the principles of Anarchy that you have spurned so long. You must then search with us the forms of society that can best realize that ideal and put an end to all the violence that rouses your indignation.

All I wanted was this place of glory and things that can never be to be.

Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony which is in the Universal Being; Truth the perfect comprehension of the Universal Mind.

Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony which is in the Universal Being; Truth the perfect comprehension of the Universal Mind. We individuals approach it through our own mistakes and blunders, through our accumulated experiences, through our illumined consciousness — how, otherwise, can we know Truth?

I wish I could come home to a life that looks like a TV show. I wish I could see my television family waiting for me, where no one fights and no one screams, no one lies and no one leaves.

The day I wake up without cellulite? Now that would be the perfect day.

English churchmen have long gazed with love on the primitive church as the ideal of Christian perfection, the Eden wherein the first fathers of their faith walked blameless before God and passionless towards each other.

This is Port of Spain to me, a city ideal in its commercial and human proportions, where a citizen is a walker and not a pedestrian, and this is how Athens may have been before it became a cultural echo.

Long walks on the beach are the supposed holy grail of a romantic evening. The beach becomes a kind of utopia - the place where all our dreams come true.

The benchmark of quality I go for is pretty high.

Revolution as an ideal concept always preserves the essential content of the original thought: sudden and lasting betterment.