Quotes About Ambiguity

His whole life was now summed up in two words: absolute uncertainty within an impenetrable fog.

I'm drawn to villains that are three-dimensional and raw and that I can kind of see in my own life.

Life is often confusing and sad, and I'm a big fan of the slap and the tickle, as they say.

Sometimes you have to protect the life of the play. It seems like spelling out mysterious, musical details can destroy a play by making the motivations too clear, too simplex.

Life is fundamentally up for grabs

Imprecision is tolerable and verisimilar in literature, because we always tend towards it in life.

I don't want to have life figured out and then wonder, "What's next?" That seems scary to me.

The main questions of everyday life are too enormous to answer in any definitive sense.

I'm of the opinion that life doesn't always tie up neatly at the end of the episode.

Life doesn't always end up with a bow wrapped around it.

Barrons, Jericho: I haven't the faintest fecking clue. He keeps saving my life. I suppose that's something.

If I look back I feel frightened, not happy, because my life is a bit of a mystery to me.

All my life I've lived with a future which constantly diminishes but never vanishes.

And what he meant was that maths wasn't like life because in life there are no straightforward answers in the end

Modernism: the books are as hard to understand as life itself.

My life as an actor has submerged me completely because I dont know why.

I guess life is full of maybes.

Trick about night is it changes things but you can't see exactly how. You know the park is different, you feel it in your bones. Night air cools the skin, contours of the ground rise and fall in unfamiliar rhythms, spaces open which haven't been there before, the hollow loses its bottom, a black lap you'd sink into forever.

Wouldn't there be a long time when nobody'd know what was happening? Centuries out of kilter, askew, but no one understanding the problem. Just this queasiness, this uneasiness. This tilt and slow falling. You are in a city. You look up and can't see the stars and that doesn't bother you as much as it should. You don't know what's wrong but maybe more's wrong than you want to know.

Let's face it, she can't have simply disappeared...can she?" Horace shrugged. "That's what I keep telling myself," he said morosley. "But somehow it looks as if she has.

I don't know. I don't know. And . . . I don't know

he might be wrong.

The beginnings and endings of all human undertakings are untidy.

you knew I was confused, tormented, but you enticed me - led me on...