Quotes About Mistakes

She thinks they're just incompetence. But, then, she thinks that most things that go wrong are just incompetence.

That's the good thing about dying young. You don't have to lament too many mistakes or carry too great a burden of regret about the people you wronged or the dreams that were unfulfilled. It's much better to die in your prime, before the damage is done to your body or other people.

What an unforgiving city. There are no honest mistakes any more. No unfortunate accidents. No mitigating circumstances. Everybody gets what they deserve. The poor. The sick. The unemployed. The inattentive.

Encourage him to take his confusion directly to Christ himself. Every mistake will make him stronger. A life of prayer will keep him focused during this time of craziness.

The greatness of Intel is not that it is smarter than other companies (though it may well be) or that it is too clever and competent to make a false move (we've just seen a stunning example of the very opposite) but that it has consistently done better than any company, perhaps ever, at recovering from its mistakes.

Impatience and stupidity claim more victims than any weapon.

I have a few regrets. There was a girl I should have married, a war in which I should never have fought, a loaf of bread I should have shared, a lie to which I should never have listened. And there is a story I should have told.

You have become so good that every mistake you make has a spotlight on it.

Its human to error no one is immune to it

Mistakes unviels our individual flaws that blocks our paths to perfection

Albert Einstein once said, "a person who never made a mistake never tried anything new.

I'm just saying that sometimes forgetting how much things hurt makes you do them again. And that's not always such a hot idea.

That wasn't the way that things was supposed to be. And all because the so-called culture that I thought was right, that I thought it was cool, and I thought it was fun, and it was exciting at the time. It all led to me laying in a prison bunk by myself with no one to talk to but myself.

Historian Bernard DeVoto later called 1846 "the year of decision." Not all the decisions proved wise.

Typos drove him wild. He might lash out for days when he found one, or when someone else, more likely, pointed out a mess-up in a letter or document prepared under his name—the infuriated concern of someone thinking somebody else's laziness might reveal his own weaknesses. He was spitting furious now because the legal brief was filled with botches, the second time in a week this had happened—the Unites States! In the first line! A violent overthrown!

Intentamos demostrar que estamos equivocados tan rápidamente como sea posible, porque solo de esta manera podemos encontrar el progreso.

Hmph. She talked about Cameron's daddy like he's the only one in the wrong. I mean, sometimes you got to wonder who's got the biggest problem: the fool or the one who fell for him?

Some of us just be beggin' to learn the hard way.

We all done wrong. We keep God plenty busy fixin' our mistakes.

But I'd be in big trouble if Karma was going to finally be my judge. I'd be in deep shit. It doesn't excuse my mistakes, but I'm holding out for Grace. I'm holding out that Jesus took my sins onto the Cross, because I know who I am, and I hope I don't have to depend on my own religiosity.

A doctor can bury his mistakes but a supplier based engineer can only advise the product designer to specify a heavier texture.

Life is all about unfolding of the genes, spilling off of the beans, mistakes of the teens, madness for the leans v/s goodness of the greens, living within and beyond means . Through all this chaos if you remain alert, aware, the master from inside will arise and you shall MickeyMize.

When we reached the office I started writing urgently. For the first time since I had been compiling profiles I also wrote in the first person singular. I described his general modus operandi as if he was telling it himself. Then I tackled each crime scene separately and, still writing in the first person singular, I described the subtle changes that crept in, how his fantasy developed, the mistakes he made, how he tried to correct them and how he improved.

Many are saved from sin by being so inept at it.