Sentence examples for perpetually searching from inspiring English sources

Andrews says he's busy wrestling another aesthetic conundrum: he's perpetually searching for new ways to make audiences feel good.

Mostly, he leaned forward into the space between the driver's and passenger's seats, shifting between philosophical agony and philosophical reverie, looking out upon the country passing by, moralizing it for us, perpetually searching out its meaning.

"I am perpetually searching for meaning," he muses, "but what in fact is meaning?" He seems torn between marginality and heroism, as both "a refugee from birth" and a plain dealer who suffers for his sincerity.

But since then, practically nothing has gone as planned and the convention, Aug. 14 to 17, is shaping up as the biggest test in years for this sprawling, congested, divided city's mettle and its perpetually searching sense of itself.

Or we're Peter Rugg, the hero of a "tall tale" by the nineteenth-century New England writer William Austin: an "absent husband responsible for his own mysterious ruin," as Howe puts it, "condemned to wander with his small daughter in a one-horse chair perpetually searching for Boston".

Our immune system is perpetually searching danger signals to recognize and combat invading pathogens.

Even in the sequel, where he continues to play a major role, Hebert seems perpetually adrift, searching hopelessly for Nanon, his black mistress, who has transferred her affections to the bastard son of a landowner, an arrogant mulatto called Choufleur, one of Bell's most insidious creations.

The Ninth and the "Missa Solemnis," Mathew writes, are "occasional works perpetually in search of an occasion".

The fear -- or knowledge -- that it does shapes us into particularly conflicted psychological beings, perpetually in search of prescriptions and professional interventions, regardless of cost or consequence.

Four hundred years after the death of our national poet, and the subsequent landing of the Mayflower, the playwright who is an icon of Englishness has also become a central feature of the American dream, in which the mirror of his great dramas gets held up to a society perpetually in search of itself.

He piles up his words with great skill; no matter how slowly they're sung, the ideas in a Merritt song have momentum, and the cumulative self-portrait that he presents, in his dry singing style — he has a lovely conversational bass voice — is of a queer boy perpetually in search of love, a kind of daffy and sardonic Noël Coward, whose lyrics radiate smarty-pants sophistication.