You have to embrace the idea of imperfection, even in the thing that is most perfect for you.

While we ourselves are the living graves of murdered beasts, how can we expect any ideal conditions on this earth?

The ideal man bears the accidents of life with dignity and grace making the best of circumstances.

The ideal has many names and beauty is but one of them.

One company can serve some of your needs all of the time, or all of your needs some of the time, but never both.

Not everybody is comfortable with the idea that politics is a guilty addiction. But it is.

If you ask me, my ideal would be the society based on liberty, equality and fraternity. An ideal society should be mobile and full of channels of conveying a change taking place in one part to other parts.

As I would not be a slave, so I would not be a master. This expresses my idea of democracy.

A healthy amount of fear and respect might be a good idea.