Quotes About Ambiguity

nothing she did or said was quite what she meant but still her life could be called a monument shaped in a slant of available light and set to the movement of possible music

I am more uncertain than I ever was; I feel only the power of life. And I am senselessly empty.

There is no answer. It's okay. But even if it wasn't okay, what am I supposed to do?

Life is confusing. We're all just trying to get on with it, that's all.

Some mystery should be left in the revelation of character in a play, just as a great deal of mystery is always left in the revelation of character in life, even in one's own character to himself.

I am a mediocre being, a bit cunning.

It's precisely the disappointing stories, which have no proper ending and therefore no proper meaning, that sound true to life.

Life's most precious gift is uncertainty.

I've never known what I've wanted to do. I've never planned anything in my life.

None of us are either all good or all bad - we're all somewhere in between - but there comes a moment in each life when we take an important step, either toward the light or toward the dark.

Will our life not be a tunnel between two vague clarities? Or will it not be a clarity between two dark triangles?

I want to keep audiences off balance, so they don't know who I am or how to take me. If I duck and weave, as Frank Bruno might say, I'll have a longer shelf life.

Life doesn't have plots and subplots and denouements. It's just a big collection of loose ends and dangling threads that never get explained.

To write about a struggle amidst the struggling: one must hope that the muddling will end someday.

I would say that I have a love-hate relationship with almost everything in my life, including stand-up.

Uncertainty is the refuge of hope.

I spent the first 25 years of my life not knowing what I wanted to do.

Sometimes I imagine myself looking back on right now and I think like where will I be standing when I look back Will right now look like the beginning of a great life or... or what

Life is not simple, and people can't be boxed into being either heroes or villains.

Life is like that. We don't know anything. We call something bad; we call it good. But really we just don't know.

In real life, things don't all end at the nice same place. To keep the story real, there has to be kind of a ragged edge at the end of a novel.

There are many answers, none of them right, but some of them most definitely wrong.

The truth is, we know so little about life, we don't really know what the good news is and what the bad news is.

When truth's a feeling, can it be both? Both true and untrue?