I think you're the most perfect person I've ever met.
It was the perfect opportunity to test her theory.
You're my most perfect friend in the entire world.
There was perfect stillness.
He seemed in his heart to reproach her for being too perfect, and because there was nothing to reproach her with.
This was the most perfect place in the world.
Circumstances had merely presented the perfect opportunity.
It was the wish of his father and mother that every day of his life should be a day of perfect happiness.
It made a safe ball that didn't go far, which was perfect for Destiny.
In my account of Helen last year, I mentioned several instances where she seemed to have called into use an inexplicable mental faculty; but it now seems to me, after carefully considering the matter, that this power may be explained by her perfect familiarity with the muscular variations of those with whom she comes into contact, caused by their emotions.
I didn't expect her to turn out as perfect as she did.
He had offered her a perfect way out.
Michael was the perfect candidate.
It was one of those perfect spring days that held the promise of summer.
Train had been the perfect word.
What a perfect plan... almost.
He was dressed in black, and his chiseled features and striking blue eyes were perfect enough to have been sculptured.
Every chain of events starts with one push, a catalyst, the perfect mix of different elements that craft a path and make an outcome more likely.
His eyes glinted rather than flashed, his copper skin tight across perfect, chiseled features.
In fact, the book could survive for centuries, as could new perfect copies of the book, and thus the ideas could be distributed.
This will likely not ever be perfect, but any insight it can offer us is a gain.
Given perfect information, frictionless markets, and other theoretical impossibilities, a finite amount of utility can be achieved in that way.
It makes perfect sense, actually.
If it is true that the violin is the most perfect of musical instruments, then Greek is the violin of human thought.
Mr. Vining was a perfect stranger to me, and could not communicate with me except by writing in braille.
She has a perfect mania for counting.
One day when I came to the same place forty-eight hours afterward, I found that those large bubbles were still perfect, though an inch more of ice had formed, as I could see distinctly by the seam in the edge of a cake.
Prince Andrew led Pierre to his own apartments, which were always kept in perfect order and readiness for him in his father's house; he himself went to the nursery.
It was the perfect opportunity to talk to Alex about their finances.
Maybe she was right, and if Alex hadn't been such a perfect husband in every other way, she might have done it.
The topic on Sesame Street was professions, which was the perfect opportunity for Lisa to ask her what Giddon did to earn a living.
It would be the perfect opportunity.
Maybe accepting a date would be the perfect way to end this one-sided relationship.
It was the first time you've ever been anything with me but a perfect gentleman.
But I will I find another perfect one before I'm on my way!
I am thankfully ensconced in my perfect house on wheels, mended in body but seething in mind.
Another opportunity will present itself I'm sure, but not where I might be identified with my perfect house on wheels and electric bicycle.
"Perfect. Even better," Harmony said.
It was a strawberry sunrise, topped with whipped cream clouds, a perfect sort of day until Dean was awake enough to remember Martha Boyd, lord knows where, escaping the law in a stolen twenty-year-old Buick, with a ditzy ex-junkie for a chauffeur.
We were in Hawaii and pretty mellowed out on one of those perfect beach nights, watching the moon dance on the incoming surf.
His eyes went over her perfect legs and lingered on her ass.
No matter how many Deidres were shoved into that perfect little body, she'd never have the control over him she once had.
She'd run her hands over his perfect body, marveling at the smooth skin stretched over solid muscle.
She tied the lengths of rope together and hunted for and found the perfect boulder in the cave: a loose, rounded rock the size of both her fists that was light enough for her to throw.
My teacher and other friends think I could ride a Columbia tandem in the country with perfect safety.
What mysterious force guided the seedling from the dark earth up to the light, through leaf and stem and bud, to glorious fulfilment in the perfect flower?
In such a day, in September or October, Walden is a perfect forest mirror, set round with stones as precious to my eye as if fewer or rarer.
So perfect is this instinct, that once, when I had laid them on the leaves again, and one accidentally fell on its side, it was found with the rest in exactly the same position ten minutes afterward.
"But that is a matter of perfect indifference to me," he thought.
Anatole kissed the old man, and looked at him with curiosity and perfect composure, waiting for a display of the eccentricities his father had told him to expect.
I wished to meditate, but instead my imagination pictured an occurrence of four years ago, when Dolokhov, meeting me in Moscow after our duel, said he hoped I was enjoying perfect peace of mind in spite of my wife's absence.
From this you will see that you have a perfect right to reassure the inhabitants of Smolensk, for those defended by two such brave armies may feel assured of victory.
It was a perfect evening... until something slithered across her foot.
Then, again, if he did want to talk to her about something, this was the perfect opportunity.
The hours were perfect, nine to five, and the job sounded as if it were tailored for her.
The moment was so perfect - and then she walked in and said that... ruined everything.
I am serious and fortunately in a perfect position to act.
But we'd always remained a step away, like Martha once said, to retain our perfect friendship.
I stammered, I'm not perfect but that's not why I'm here.
It had been a perfect day at Bird Song—until the phone call came and tanked any semblance of tranquility into a mire of despair.
Her lips were full, a perfect bow, and her large eyes steady and concerned.
If not for the fact she was lying to him, she would be the perfect mate.
The perfect bow of her mouth appeared red, roughened and plump from kisses.
"Perfect. Even better," Harmony said.
"We all thought the name was perfect," Alex said, refusing to give her concern credence.
For her, he was the perfect soul mate.
Their world was far from perfect, but they were handling it together, as a team.
The gods couldn't have molded a more perfect woman.
Her eyes skimmed his perfect, buff body before the pain in her hand finally registered.
He perched on the edge of the desk, the fire casting shadows across his perfect, chiseled features.
He's forever in that stage that precedes a perfect storm.
To perfect his game, the rookie golfer watched every nuance of his mentor’s swing.
She's as perfect as she can be.
And while it may not be perfect, life will be profoundly better for everyone on the planet.
The system we have is not perfect, but it is highly distributed and bottom up.
A term, "techno-utopian," is often applied to people who believe a technology will bring about a perfect world.
My goal is not to convince people that the world will be perfect in the future.
The gazettes from which the old prince first heard of the defeat at Austerlitz stated, as usual very briefly and vaguely, that after brilliant engagements the Russians had had to retreat and had made their withdrawal in perfect order.
Our body is like a perfect watch that should go for a certain time.
She ate quickly, looking from his perfect body to her scarred forearms.
Everything would be different – better, perfect – overnight.
Through some perfect storm of wars, downturns, and disasters, the once-sunny outlook turned dark.
By "the end of ignorance," I mean a world where everyone everywhere will be able to go through life making wise decisions based on near-perfect information.
The hawk is aerial brother of the wave which he sails over and surveys, those his perfect air-inflated wings answering to the elemental unfledged pinions of the sea.
The carrots and potatoes packed around it were the perfect consistency.
Maybe he wasn't as perfect to the world as he was in her eyes.
She felt deceitful pumping Mrs. Marsh for information about Brandon's plans, but it was the perfect opportunity.